I had a phone call from the dreadful dating agency this evening to tell me that they'd found some other poor unfortunate with no social skills who they'd like to introduce me to. Well I've had enough and told them frankly that thanks to them I had lost the little confidence in dealing with women that I had, that I could not cope with the overwhelming anxiety that these introductions caused and I honestly believe that I will be spending the rest of my life alone. By the way this is a statement of what I really do believe and not some forlorn appeal for sympathy. Anyway to cut a long story short they say do I want to go on hold, no says I, I've had quite enough of this charade I QUIT.
So there you go, older, poorer but oh so much wiser. Not you understand that I'm particularly happy about this but to be perfectly truthful I'm not surprised as I can't even stand my own company a lot of the time, and I have a suspicion that if I browse though the DSM for the criteria for schizoid personality disorder I might just fit all the ticky boxes.
And don't even think about arranging blind dates or sending messages of sympathy...
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