I was pretty happy being single. My current relationship is unusually good and there’s no way I would break up with him just to experience singlehood again, but yes sometimes I miss the single life.
I’m an introvert so being alone comes naturally to me. I think back fondly to the evenings I could spend at home in my apartment alone relaxing back when I was younger and single. The privacy and solitude was awesome.
Doing what I want when I want, watching the TV I like, having a bed all to myself, listening to the music I like, not having to justify or explain anything to anyone else? All so very awesome.
I also kind of liked how full of POTENTIAL everything seemed. Even though sometimes I became annoyed at online dating because a lot of the guys seemed creepy or stupid, there was something fun about the search for the right guy. First dates are kind of fun…the mystery and excitement of meeting someone new.
But, yeah, I’m in a relationship now and obviously there are reasons for that.
It’s nice having someone who “gets” you (most of the time). There are times when he doesn’t quite understand me, but he understands me better than anyone else does!
It’s nice to have someone around who would take care of me the best he could if I became ill or disabled. If I died alone at home, I can feel confident that my body would be discovered very quickly - whereas back when I was single, considering that I am such an introvert, it would have been a realistic possibility that if I died I could have been one of those cases where the body isn’t discovered for months or years.
It’s nice to feel like I’m the most important person in someone’s life. My parents died young, and one thing I missed when they died was that feeling of knowing that someone was devoted to me and would always be there for me. With a romantic relationship, the future is never 100% certain, but it’s still comforting that as far as I can tell he’s devoted to me for the long haul and thinks that I’m awesome.
I like that I get to be exposed to things that I either wouldn’t think of trying on my own or wouldn’t have the guts to do on my own without him.
I like that I feel a bit safer from things like creepy men approaching me in public (which did happen on occasion when I was single) because he’s around.
I like that he seems like the kind of person who will be a good father when we have kids (because I’ve always wanted to be a parent).
So, yeah, there are pros and cons to each way of life. Everyone should try to experience a good amount of both ways I think.