For a very long time, I thought there was nothing better than being single. In fact, I refused to imagine myself being with anyone ever again. When my girlfriends brought up their idea of the perfect guy or what their future wedding would be like, I would simply roll my eyes, say that "my man only needed to have a beard and like beer" and "I was never ever going to get married." This was not due to any horrible ex-boyfriends or daddy issues, it was because I loved being single. Being single means complete freedom emotionally, mentally and physically. It means having absolutely no distractions or limits. I had the independence, the self-awareness of personal needs and wants, and the ability to take the weight of my mistakes - but never as much as I have had within the past year while being in a relationship.
If someone had asked me to define myself on a piece of paper a year ago, it would have been a bunch of bullet points of ideas that I would hope to become but maybe I was not actually there yet. Today, those bullet points would still be a ramble of things, of aspirations, thoughts and definitions not hopes and guesses. I would also be able to name some of my flaws such as the tendency to be a ball of anxiety and self-doubt. These two powerful emotions can lead to poor consequences especially in a personal and professional life. Recently, I have learned to be patient and think things through before jumping to conclusions; adjust my negative thoughts to positive thoughts and realize there is a lot less to doubt about me than I thought.
In the past nine months, I have done more for myself than I ever did in my life. I have graduated college with a bachelor's degree, landed my first job and moved to my own apartment in New York City. I have finally put money into my empty and two-year-old bank account, "Wanderlust." I have learned to smile in the mirror and tell myself I look really good today and may even look better tomorrow (and fill the parenthesis with this rather than "probably not though.) I even write in my old journal that I adored in high school.
What I am getting at is that the feelings these articles and blog posts talk about do not come from being single or being in a relationship - they come from you. It is your duty to have independence, self-awareness of personal needs and wants and responsibility, but only if you let yourself. Simply put, do you. Always.
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