I often find myself desiring more out of my life. I am divorced and long to have a partner in my life to share it with but at my age, 55, I find I am just as happy alone than with someone who just isn’t who I want to be with. Early in my life I was far less picky, choosing to spend time with just about anyone as long as we had a little in common. I guess it is a part of maturing but I would much rather be alone than wasting time with someone I would rather not be with.

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