The single life is what you make of it
Being single isn’t really so bad. I always thought I needed a partner, but I am coming to terms with being single after a few crappy breakups. I have a decent job. I have a very supportive family. I can do what I want. I am healthy. I am learning to be thankful for the small things. If I am destined to be alone, I guess so be it. I couldn’t say that not so very long ago. I was so badly wanting a partner. I made it my mission to find someone. I gave myself a timeline. Big mistake. I am not looking for love anymore, even though I would welcome it if it happens. I am just not so sure I believe I will find the one anymore, so I am working on doing an alright job of going it alone. Wish me luck. I might need it.