I'm lonely all the time since my husband of 49 years died last year. I'm lucky in that I have a Daughter, 4 Grandkids and lots of good friends, but at the end of the day, they all have their own lives. Our mobility car went back when my husband died, and I absolutely hate driving anyway, but do hate being dependent on others for transport. Bank Holidays etc are a nightmare, I try to keep myself busy, but have the attention span of a gnat and flit from one thing to another, not really achieving much at all,.Very grateful that my little dog keeps me company and amused, also have to go out to take her for a walk, as otherwise I just may hibernate