Life update time:
So after getting over my latest breakup over Christmas, it’s been a month into January. I’m back to my happy self doing all the things I love: Social dance, music, exercise, reading, job, being active…etc. My whole life I’ve been so driven to find a partner. Now at age 33…the idea of dating again just wears me out. I don’t want to. I know I’ll miss out on all the “amazing things”…including sex. But I just can’t see myself with anyone. I’m so much happier single. It’s so strange, because it’s like a defining factor of my life for years is now absent. I just want to keep enjoying my hobbies and friends and family.
Is this weird? I feel it’s so awesome not to have the relationship headache on my brain right now