Why I Choose Being Single
The other night, I wanted to reach out to someone.
Normally, I would have.
This time, I didn’t.
Not because I was angry. Not because I was trying to prove something. I simply thought about what would probably happen.
I’ve had enough interactions with this person to have a reasonable idea.
What I wanted wasn’t what I was likely to get.
The feeling didn’t disappear because I understood that. I still wanted to reach out.
I think sometimes our expectations take a little longer to catch up to reality.
For a long time, I paid more attention to what a relationship could be. What a conversation could…
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