So I was a young widow. I'm now in my early 30's with a 9 year old.
I've come to terms and worked through my grief of being "a widow". I did try after about 2 years dating on the advice of friends, family and my therapist as I was "too young to be single for the rest of my life".
But Jesus Christ on a bike was it depressing. I lasted about 6months in the dating game.
Single 30-40 year old men I found are single for a reason, they are generally arseholes and the bottom of the barrel of what's left 😳
So I uninstalled the dating apps, and never looked back. And I am so incredibly happy on my own.
I don't have to compromise, clean up after anyone, I can watch what I want to watch, cook what I want to cook. My day is never disrupted by another adult fighting or arguing with me. It's bliss 😂
I've fully accepted I am too selfish now for a relationship, I have full control of my life, my home, my life and I revel in it.
I still have an active social life, I go out for meals with friends, nights out occasionally when I have child care, and I even went on a abroad hen do not so long ago, and I sat back on a beach in benidorm listening to all the other women moan about their partners and I realised "fuck I love my single life" 😂
When DS turns 18 I'm fully lookin forward to holidays abroad on my own, visiting places, cruises, hell I'll even try a coach holiday. Life is good ☺️