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As life slowly develops more clearly, I am puzzled by the topic of relationships. I have never been in one and for so long, I have desired nothing more than someone to share those special feelings with. Currently, things are changing... sort of.
I'm finding that being alone isn't so bad unless I make myself miserable over it. I still have times where I wish to meet someone, but it will come when it comes. There's no use in letting it consume me and bring me down any further. I have enough things in my life actually worth worrying about.
Only when we are no longer afraid do we begin to live.