Graeme1988
Hie yer hence from me heath!
I wish had the money to buy a house in the countryside, living in a small town is kinda $h!%#.
I wish had the money to buy a house in the countryside, living in a small town is kinda $h!%#.
I would love to live in a nice house, surrounded by trees on the outskirts of a larger town/city. Where it still feels like I'm secluded and have privacy, but also only a 20 minute drive to all the things/shops I might need.
Did anyone else have trouble logging in yesterday? I tried and it said this websites account had been suspended.
Living is starting to feel more pointless every day. I just want out. I am lonely, no friends, no love interests - why am I even here? Yay, I can drive now and be less of a burden on others, but that is just further isolating. I go everywhere alone now because no one wants me. I wish every day that I leave the house someone will ask me out, and every day I am met with the same disappointment.
I thought it was the end.
Did anyone else have trouble logging in yesterday? I tried and it said this websites account had been suspended.
I thought it was the end.
^Same here! h:I thought it was the end.
Great post, vj. :brindis:I did too. It wasn't the first time the site wouldn't load - I think almost every year there is something wrong with the host - but this time felt different. SPW is starting to feel like a very old parent or friend in that respect. Everything could be great one day and the next you could get a call from the hospital, and in your mind somewhere you are thinking "Is this the call?"
It wasn't the call this time. I was reminded though that the evidence of a significant part of the last eight years of my life could disappear in a poof of dust at any moment.
Hello Hoppy! :greeting:It has been a while since I have been here. Upgrades to the forum has left my Windows XP computer back in the dark ages, and unable to access this.
I did too. It wasn't the first time the site wouldn't load - I think almost every year there is something wrong with the host - but this time felt different. SPW is starting to feel like a very old parent or friend in that respect. Everything could be great one day and the next you could get a call from the hospital, and in your mind somewhere you are thinking "Is this the call?"
It wasn't the call this time. I was reminded though that the evidence of a significant part of the last eight years of my life could disappear in a poof of dust at any moment.