That was one of the whiniest, most pitiful, poor poor me things I have read in awhile. Seriously, grow up.
Dear Cupcake,
I am a 52 year old white male.
I know what it’s like for people to not like me because of my race, my age, my military service, my gender and my sexual preference.
I know that some people are not sexually attracted to me.
I know that prospective employers no longer see me as valuable due to my age.
I realize that I can’t be everything to everyone and I don’t need a therapist to tell me that everything that I just wrote is true.
I live my life because I am worth something to the people that are worthy of my contribution to their lives.
See how that works? DO something, BE someone to people that you value and who value you(other than a therapist who just wants your money).