I have never been afraid of a future of single blessedness. I know that I can take care of myself. I am not bitter about it. I can manage on my own. I have no problems with that idea whatsoever.

Some people regret it, on my behalf. But I tell them that I am happy. I am content.

Nobody believes me.

Do I look like I need some TLC from a man?

posted in Solitary Journey at 11:25 pm Off