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I remember this topic happened years ago and the percentage of singles was massive yet expected with our demographics.
Edit: From 2021
77% = Single
18.5% = Taken
4.5% = Married
Source: "Are you single or taken?" thread.
(Just posting data to compare just for fun)
In the past people have asked if I would like to be with them. I declined. I don't see myself in a relationship.
I will say this. There was a time when I wanted to be in a relationship with someone, thinking I had found the one. My feelings towards them had grown, I am not sure did they feel the same. I hesitated. As time went by I noticed they spent less time with me, had changed. At that point I started to feel it wasn't meant to be and had stayed quiet since then while still wanting to tell them how I feel. And I am left to wonder one thing and that is what if I told them how I felt towards them. They don't realize how much they helped me. They helped me grow as a person, open up and accept myself as who I am. I felt genuine happiness. They are the best friend I ever had. I had disappointed myself, I had hurt myself. I wanted to meet them face to face. But how can I do that now? I feel I can't face them. While talking to them I feel angry, not towards them but myself. Dark thoughts of anger, sadness and hate fill my mind. I can't let go no matter how much I try.
Anyway that's enough for walls of text from me. I had to let out my emotions somehow. I am sorry for this.