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 in a relationship really the best cure? My new answer is no. I have found a new freedom in being okay with being single. I am able to plan my life around what I want, not what someone else could want. I can also stop waiting for someone. I can stop waiting to make all my plans an actuality.

I can picture a cute house in a beautiful space. I can see myself gardening. I can see the pride I would feel, having done this all on my own. I can see myself devoted to the other people in my life, my friends and family. I can see myself curled up with a good book in front of my own fire place. I can see sending my daughter off to college. I see cooking for one. I can also see myself starting new projects and creating new things. I can see myself traveling and writing. This is now a future that I can see. I am having fun fully realizing that I don’t have to wait, and I can do it all on my own. Here is to my new cure, myself.

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