We hear that timing is everything, so what does it mean when you have terrible timing? I have a talent for joining groups after they're already well established, making it difficult to join the inner circle. I'm mid-30s and single which is some of the worst timing ever. Jolts of energy for sewing come just as I have to go do something else. Or I'll read about a fabulous event the day after.
This doesn't mean that I don't have some lovely friends, or don't enjoy life. I just wish my timing were better and I'd miss out on less. C'est la vie.