Posted: May 20, 08 4:58pm
I don't know about the rest of you, but it seems to me that the longer I'm single, the easier it is. Or, maybe not easier, exactly, but definitely simpler. I can do whatever I want whenever I want to do it without worrying about anyone else. That's not so bad.
I have a lot of friends and a wonderful family, and when I get lonely, I hang out with them. And it happens. I really enjoy my time alone but there are times I need bodies around me.
I'm a very independent person. I'm very used to doing things alone. Maybe a little too used to it. I've been divorced for 11 years, and have dated now and then since then. I've dated some really nice guys, but whenever they wanted things to get a little more serious, I'd run like crazy. I guess I just haven't found Mr. right yet. Even as independent as I am, and as much as I enjoy my alone time, I'm just like the next person. I would love to find the man of my dreams. The one who will accept me just the way I am, who I can grow old with. But as time goes by, I have a really hard time believing that will ever happen.
I'm very happy with my life now. It took a long time to get here, and even if he were to come along, I probably wouldn't recognize him anyway.
I guess when it comes down to it, I'm just scared. I have a hard time giving anyone a chance, because I don't want a broken heart again.
That's no fun at all.
Done rambling.
Thanks for listening!!
Annie











