What a lovely surprise to finally discover how unlonely being alone can be.
Is it bad to be alone? Never before had this thought cross my mind, but a recent conversation has left me questioning whether or not I should feel strange about my comfort with the A word.
I have always been someone who likes to keep to themselves. After a long day at work my favorite thing is to walk home by myself, make dinner for myself and go through my daily blogs that I have missed. On the weekends, I like to walk around new parts out of town and try new restaurants or go to concerts - and if I do all of these things alone, it does not bother me. In fact, I have never even thought of it has strange. Would I like to have someone walking with me, eating dinner across a table or dancing circles around me at a concert? Of course and I do have these people, who make my heart wiggle in all the right places.
Is it okay to like to be alone?
Is this an insecurity?
Help?
