Posting in this thread yesterday got my mind back into the shit-storm that was the past and got me drinking.
The one time things "made sense" about a relationship was a few years back. It sort of looked like it could work. It didn't work out primarily because of the person I was physically then (less attractive than I was at a later point, though at the moment I'm worse than either of those). And even when I was in better shape and moving towards better than that, the problem was that other people had changed and there was no going back. Like two lines that just never intersect.... the window where I was "relationship material" as in physically, mentally, and emotionally was very small, and the window where other people could be compatible with me was also very small, and they never overlapped.
If the person I am today were to become someone other people would view as "relationship material" I've moved past that window. There was a time for it, but what I've become is something of an artifact.
More specifically, at middle/highschool/college age I wasn't mentally or emotionally capable of a relationship, but a lot of opportunities were thrown at me. Then for a few years (like... 25 to 28?) I was actually looking for something, but at that age I encountered very few interests and just didn't stumble into anything. The now at like 32 all those people that might have made sense 5 years ago are breaking up/divorcing/looking to settle and expressing interests again and I could not give a ###$. If it's age or maturity based, that would imply I might fit in when I was "ready" with someone younger or older that was on the same curve, but that doesn't seem right either.
I've always been pretty nihilistic or morbid, and at one time that was slightly edgy teenage #######4, and at another time it was introspection and logic, and at this time it's sort of like I've stopped giving a $#%^ about anything and would gladly just throw myself at any obstacle without a care in the world. Like I'm finally free, and I realized freedom is equally pointless.
Maybe I just need a dog.