I roomed with a dozen folks in the past but only managed to keep in touch with 1~2 of them. I find it difficult accepting that folks I spent time under the same roof like siblings ended up becoming some kind of nobody in my life, especially one of whom is someone I have a crush on, which I have been struggling to get over.
I feel dejected every day and lack the motivation to explore any other endeavours that can help me feed myself rather than survive on my mum’s money, on top of my systemically disregarded disability constituting the biggest impediment to become financially independent.
Is it normal for flatmates not to be keeping in touch after parting ways?