I’m in my 30s now and it’s flying by faster than my 20s (which felt like they were over in a few months or something). I keep trying to reframe things and tell myself that it’s fine that I never was in a relationship during this time. But it’s a lie. I’ll always care that this didn’t happen to me. I’ll always feel like I missed out on something special. A period of time that most people find to be their best years of life. I just missed out on them. So it basically ruined my life in a way. And for the rest of my life I’m doomed to live with the fact that I’m running behind everyone in this central part of life. So it kind of is a big deal. I try to dismiss it because when I finally had sex I didn’t like it. Well, I missed out on it. It’s already gone. Being a coward when I was younger fucked me over completely.
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