We have all been told that there is someone out there just “perfect” for us. Someone who will love us for who we really are, and will never expect us to change for them. We search, sometimes our whole lives, just to never find them. And that’s OK. I’d rather be single the rest of my life, than marry the wrong one again. It sucks the life right out of you. Being single has helped me find out who I really am. It has opened my eyes to what’s going on around me. It has helped me realize all of the bullshit that I will no longer put up with. I believe in love. But I believe it starts with ourselves. I believe the perfect soulmate, is me.
The Musings Of An Angry Woman 