Single and loving it.
I have not done single much.
In the past 33 years, I have been single something like 2 or 3 years total.
As a serial monogamist, I am accustomed to swinging from vine to vine.
Over those 33 years, I have been in a 21 year relationship and a 5.5 year one.
Part of me is reaching out for the next vine.
A higher part of me is enjoying the free ride, floating, out into the thin air.
I don’t really know “me” without a relationship to be in.
I figure that I have a master’s degree in relationship coaching
by way of my two divorces.
Seems unlikely that I will gain a doctorate by way of being single.
But who knows, maybe I will actually be single long enough
to officially be single.