Three things I know I'm bad at

1. Small talk. I'm not able to carry on conversations that won't fall into some sort of awkward silence.

2. Being Happy with my life. It seems strange, and I know that old saying that only I can change my life, but I feel, and sense that I'll always be that sad little loser.

3. Having a partner. This, more or less, is the truth. And because of number two, this follows in a natural order.

Have I outlived my usefulness?