Wednesday, September 23, 2015

Once Upon A Time I Was Cool....

....or at least I pretended to be. It lasted all of a couple of years, between age 15 & 17, when I did a fanzine, hung out with bands & generally felt 'accepted' & like I belonged.

Over the years I've taken up with groups of people - Bowie fans, Darkness fans, Russell Brand fans, local music scene, local pub, etc - to varying degrees of success. While making some long-lasting friendships along the way, I still struggle to feel a true sense of belonging or acceptance.

Due to marrying late &, thus far, having no children I feel out of step with many of my peers yet don't feel linked to those who have not reached those life steps as I'm not out & about living without a care.

Equally, having always wanted to be a parent I've not strived for a career to speak of so the fear of not becoming a parent leaves me worried I'll not fit in anywhere.

Maybe I'm just destined to be socially awkward & inept. Not to 'belong'. Not to fit in anywhere.

Maybe I've just failed at life somehow.

Til Next Time,

Me.