What I *should* be thinking, as a soon-to-be single woman: “You don’t need a partner to make your life complete. Make your own way, and everything will be fine.”
What I *do* think: “Sniff. I miss being close to someone.”
Shame spiral ensues.
I’m going on a ski/relaxation weekend with friends to Winter Park this weekend – all couples. Same set is going on a cruise in June – all couples. My ass is going, anyway, because there’s certainly fun to be had. I’ll be the pudgy single girl lurking in a bikini. Because, man….fuck it.