Same Old Disease, New Cure
I was doing a bit of research the other day on statistics and just happened to come across an interesting article on the web. One of the interesting points that it covered was equating being single with having a disease. At first I though it was absurd, but the more I thought about it, the more I realized that I think this way. I feel that my single status is something I need to fix, something that I need to cure. Having realized this, I stopped for a second. Was my being single something that I really needed to cure? This brought about a whole slew of thoughts and realizations going back to my childhood. I have thought that being alone, or being a half of something wasn’t enough. In fact I have thought this way for so long, that I couldn’t picture my life without having someone there. I depended so much on this idea that it never occurred to me that I wouldn’t find someone, that I would have to live this life all on my own. So, if my being single is something to be cured, is being...