I'm finding a large part of the root of my problems with depression and anxiety is my lack of relationships with other people.
I'm 25, I've been single since I was 18, and I'm not kidding or exaggerating when I say I have no friends, I mean zero. I have a few acquaintances whom I chat with occasionally, but nobody I would consider a friend. I no longer see the people I went to school with, I had a few people I thought of as friends, but over time I came to realize that they weren't good people for me to be around, people who treated me badly to cut a long story short. There were a few other people I was friendly with, and who I'm still "facebook-friends" with, but they never reply when I write them, so I presume they're not interested in talking any more for whatever reason.
Nowadays, I occasionally meet new people by chance, but 99% of the time they're people I can't really engage with in any real way, I like to think of myself as an intellectual type, but damned if I can find anyone I can have an intelligent conversation with. I seem to attract "weird" people like flies, by weird I mean people who you simply can't have a normal conversation with. They just don't interest me and half the time they aren't even particularly pleasant people.
Since I don't have any current friends, I tend to spend 90% of my time by myself, which makes it impossible to meet new people. You can't very well turn up at a bar or whatever by yourself and just start talking to people after all. This leaves me irrevocably socially isolated. This in turn stunts any social skills I have, and leaves me open to being messed around and taken advantage of because I come across as naive, which I'm very much not, I just have a hard time trusting people, yet a burned in disposition to treat everyone extremely well and kindly, even when they take advantage of me.
My default presumption is to presume that people are making fun of me or think I'm stupid, I was bullied for years as a kid, which kinda destroyed my ability to trust other people or feel that they think anything positive about me, when they say they do, by default I presume they're lying either just to be kind or out of malice.
I hear people all the time talking about how "there's plenty of fish in the sea" or "friends/relationships will come when you least expect it", but I haven't expected it at all for a long time, and nothing has changed, why would it?
I need to get out of this mess, but I don't see any way that I can.