I’m thinking that you are over thinking your “troubles”. You have, by all accounts, a wonderful wife, two wonderful children, and a good job. What more could you possibly want? Get busy enjoying your life and stop worrying about things you think you should have.
I'm thinking you're missing the struggling part that I'm talking about.
I have an amazing wife and am lucky to have healthy kids. We are both struggling with the same thing. We talked about it today actually. Admittedly the difference is that she gets to leave the house to work. She gets to see people, disassociate, take a break or a lunch, and fuck off as needed throughout her day. I do not. The only people I see are also the only assholes I see all day most days. My record is 15 days without actually talking to someone who's butthole I don't regularly see. I am on, from the moment they wake up until the moment they go to sleep. My breaks, are when I get to catch up on chores around the house or shopping for the house.
But, getting busy and enjoying life, isn't the helpful answer you think it is. I enjoy life every day. I'm busy chasing twins every day.
But I'm struggling, every day.
I'm not happy with myself, every day.
Today we went out with a colleague of my wife. Took our kids to the park together. Listening to them talk, and hearing the different conversations they have had outside of the park or the group chat, made me realize how little communication I really have with people.
Forcing my thoughts on people in public forums isn't communication. Replying to thoughts that are replying to my thoughts, isn't a conversation.
What I'm struggling with lacking, isn't a comparison value, it's a basic need. It's something that people do, with other people, with intent. I do it with anyone who will listen without intent. It's not that she has 3 friends and I have 0, it's that it is me that prevents thesen outside conversations, It has to be.
There's something I lack, or I show, or I am, that limits that value to others. That prevents that desire to communicate until there is a need. That stops people from including me until they have to. That makes me seek interaction with anyone, regardless of who they are or if they are someone actually in my life. Just to feel a sense of humanity even if logically, its as real as thoughts and prayers are in a tragedy.
I log out of barf tomorrow, this conversation is done. There would be no follow up, there would be no effort made, it doesn't actually matter to anyone involved.
I made the effort to say I'm struggling, I made the effort to explain why I'm struggling. I'm getting told that I shouldn't be struggling and just to suck it up.
It has to be me.