My bloodline ends with me. It's clear that I'll never be able to get a woman, and by virtue of logic, it's clear I won't have kids. My only opportunity ended when my daughter died. I have no idea how this could change. No one wants me and I don't blame them. I'm short, hairs going, I'm not conventionally attractive and in time I'll lose the ability to use my leg. There's nothing special about me. It's over.