Single by choice here, it's LIBERATING. I can do what I want, think what I want and not have to pander to any man's whim.
I lie in my bed at night free of farts, bad breath, duvet hogging and fidgeting. I spread out like a star. I have loads of comforting things in my bedroom, hot water bottles, lovely blankets, a diffuser which plays bubbly sounds and turns my bedroom into a total oasis of calm. I don't have to listen to heavy breathing (will it turn into a snore or not), there are no sweaty pools, cum stains or dirty pants or stray pubes left in my bed.
When I get home from work I pour myself a glass of wine and indulge myself in a gloriously hot comforting bath which I can enjoy in total peace with no interruptions, atmospheres or expectations of sex afterwards.
I choose what I want for tea, I experiment with different menus and cook amazing different dishes for myself without weird comments or judgements or any mansplaining on how to cook it.
I sit on the sofa in my cosy lounge with my thick blanket and fire going, I have full choice of my viewing on the tv and enjoy watching whatever I want. Cinema at my fingertips.
I make decisions about meeting friends and do things as and when I want to and when i'm in the mood. I don't have to consult or think about anyone else.
My phone isn't bombarded with texts from the partner. There is zero anxiety, he didn't reply, it's been 12 hours, is he okay, is he seeing another woman, did I say something wrong, why was he offish. No anxiety there whatsoever. Instead I put my phone aside and read a really good book on my kindle.
I buy myself flowers from the supermarket knowing that there are zero expectations of sex, but if there is sex to be had I can do it myself, when i'm in the mood, and as minimally or frequently as I bloody well please.
If I wanted to, I could go and date and meet new people. But honestly, why would I want to. Life is so much better without the hassles!
Being single rocks. Welcome to Freedom and Happiness