I can totally picture it.
An older me, with a cat, and a cozy house.
Sitting on my porch swing watching the sun set or working in the vegetable garden that I’d like to have one day.
Surrounded by peacefulness.
Maybe that’s my destiny.
To be alone….er, single rather. Because being alone is something entirely different.
Since my divorce 3 years ago, I’ve rediscovered who I am.
And maybe I am too much for one man to handle. Maybe I will always be intimidating, or too strong, or too stubborn, or too something.
But those are all things about myself that I have no desire to change. Those are some of the best parts of who I am!
Maybe I am destined to be single.
Maybe I can truly be happy and peaceful with a life full of things that I love.
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