Title says it all. 26+ years that began at 19 and is now ending. My entire adult life was us. We were each others everything. Probably moreso than was healthy. I’m now 47 and have no friends and very little family. How do I find comfort in this? I’m not outgoing, being social isn’t my thing. I realize I’m probably missing the comfort of what I had. Anyone else make it through this? How do I learn to be ok with being alone?