Do you know, I have had such a lovely time over the last few weeks, that I have started to question whether my life would actually be improved if I found an exclusive relationship. Here are the things I feel I would lose (feel free to skip this as it's a bit long and self indulgent):
A) best sex of my life and connection with FWB1, who would not be to everyone's tastes but to me is just a big, Heavenly chunk of man!
B) great connection, romance and sparks with FWB2.
C) closeness and fun of some of my platonic male friendships. The friend I went to the event with this week for example. He and his wife have this amazing trust between them, to the extent that he has even gone away overnight camping with other female friends, she does the same, they are just totally cool with it. But that's kinda rare - experience tells me my friendships with guys will need to cool a bit when I meet someone serious - at least in terms of amount of time spent one on one. I don't want to be a hypocrite, and I wouldn't want my boyfriend camping alone with another woman I don't think!
D) closeness and doing stuff (platonic) with DD's dad. Same as C, we will always have a connection because of DD, but he and his mom are coming on our family holiday this year! (Which will be wonderful for DD - my mom is going too, and my brother). But if I had a boyfriend, I doubt I would have even suggested it to be honest.
E) general freedom. To socialise with who I want, when I want, stay out for a other drink if I want to, not have to think about anybody else's feelings or if someone is waiting for me at home. Do what I like with my appearance (just got some more piercings done). All those kinds of things that a partner might expect to have an opinion on ....
F) more time to spend on my daughter and my mom. All my holidays this summer are with them - if I had a fella I would have to devote time and money to a holiday with him. If I have any money left over I would actually quite like to go away on my own.
G) excitement and potential. Like the singles event I am going to on Saturday night - when you are single, every time you go out there is that possibility that you might meet the love of your life - it just coats everything with a sparkly layer of excitement, somehow.
And, against all these, what do I have?
Basically, the desire to be loved and cherished as someone's one and only.
And yet I think that still wins out for me! I have a date on Sunday - I will call him Mr Cricket. Even though there are all these benefits to single life, part of me is still hoping against hope that he will proved to be the elusive One.....