The bio on my blog says I'm a 'love f*ckwit' and never has that been more the case than right now.
To be honest I'm getting kind of bored with the drama I seem to create for myself. I have only just realised how lonely I am.
I spun a good line about how great my life is; how I don't know how I would make room for someone else; I'm so busy changing careers I don't have time; I have a three year old no love left over for anyone else...
I wore this story very well, the armour fended off suitors a little too well. By time I realised I didn't want to wear the armour and that perhaps my stories weren't entirely true, it was too late.
Ho hum, at least I know now. I know that as happy as I can be alone it doesn't have to be at the expense of being with someone and maybe even being a family.
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