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I can vouch for every single one of these people. I'm sure I can speak for all that you can reach out to any of us if you need to vent, chat, or even just share a much needed laugh. I sincerely hope that you find what you're looking for!
Life can be strange, brutal, and completely unpredictable.
If you asked me when I was younger if I thought that at the age of 42, I'd be sitting here alone, in a near empty apartment, fresh off a separation from a marriage that was at least at times emotionally abusive, I'd have told you that you were nuts.
But alas, here I am.
I don't know what I'm doing here. I know I'm lonely, heartbroken, overwhelmed, probably still in a bit of shock. The thought of having somebody to talk to does hearten me though, so I guess that's what motivated me to type out this terribly awkward appeal for conversation.
I won't describe myself in anything but the most honest of terms. The first wrinkles are starting to form on my head. I started losing my hair a long time ago, so I buzz it (Jason Statham is my hair inspiration). I'm blind without my glasses.
But it's not all terrible. Thankfully I'm still skinny, can still run a sub 7 minute mile, can still play a mean game of scrabble.
So if you're looking for some friendly conversation, some companionship, and who knows what else...and you don't mind finding it from a guy who's still licking some pretty terrible wounds, then please drop me a line. And who knows, maybe we'll find an unexpected rapport.
Life can be strange, brutal, and completely unpredictable.
If you asked me when I was younger if I thought that at the age of 42, I'd be sitting here alone, in a near empty apartment, fresh off a separation from a marriage that was at least at times emotionally abusive, I'd have told you that you were nuts.
But alas, here I am.
I don't know what I'm doing here. I know I'm lonely, heartbroken, overwhelmed, probably still in a bit of shock. The thought of having somebody to talk to does hearten me though, so I guess that's what motivated me to type out this terribly awkward appeal for conversation.
I won't describe myself in anything but the most honest of terms. The first wrinkles are starting to form on my head. I started losing my hair a long time ago, so I buzz it (Jason Statham is my hair inspiration). I'm blind without my glasses.
But it's not all terrible. Thankfully I'm still skinny, can still run a sub 7 minute mile, can still play a mean game of scrabble.
So if you're looking for some friendly conversation, some companionship, and who knows what else...and you don't mind finding it from a guy who's still licking some pretty terrible wounds, then please drop me a line. And who knows, maybe we'll find an unexpected rapport.
Just bumping this thread again.
I can't help it. I was really touched by the sincerity.
Bumpedy bump. Can we get some Scrabblings* in here for the wonderful OP?
*Scrabbling is totally my word for someone who plays Scrabble. That's my word. You can't have it.
I've had the pleasure to chat a little bit with him and he is very nice. It was a lovely conversation and I think he'll do very well here.
Hopefully we'll see him migrate into the playground and have some fun with our silly games there.
Blulilacgirl and me are playing the very scrabble-like lexulous, but I know there are others such as wwf, pogo etc. does any one have any recommendations?’
Everything you have said in this thread has been so beautiful and warm and inviting. I feel compelled to point this out so you are aware that your efforts - and who you are - are so appreciated and admired!
I really know exactly what it feels like to go through this, because I had to do it, also. The key thing to remember is that the pain goes away, you are more than your looks, because the valuable part is between your ears, and life is constant change. At some point in your near future, you will notice a change in how you feel, as you begin to heal. Hold on, and keep talking. I read your Feb post, and now we are in May. How has it changed?Life can be strange, brutal, and completely unpredictable.
If you asked me when I was younger if I thought that at the age of 42, I'd be sitting here alone, in a near empty apartment, fresh off a separation from a marriage that was at least at times emotionally abusive, I'd have told you that you were nuts.
But alas, here I am.
I don't know what I'm doing here. I know I'm lonely, heartbroken, overwhelmed, probably still in a bit of shock. The thought of having somebody to talk to does hearten me though, so I guess that's what motivated me to type out this terribly awkward appeal for conversation.
I won't describe myself in anything but the most honest of terms. The first wrinkles are starting to form on my head. I started losing my hair a long time ago, so I buzz it (Jason Statham is my hair inspiration). I'm blind without my glasses.
But it's not all terrible. Thankfully I'm still skinny, can still run a sub 7 minute mile, can still play a mean game of scrabble.
So if you're looking for some friendly conversation, some companionship, and who knows what else...and you don't mind finding it from a guy who's still licking some pretty terrible wounds, then please drop me a line. And who knows, maybe we'll find an unexpected rapport.