But who are you? Don't get me wrong. I'm enjoying being single and plan on staying that way for awhile, but right now my back is sore and I have no one to share how my day was.
I miss cooking and taking care of someone. I miss making the bed. I miss the joy that was felt between me and another person. My life isn't lacking joy, but by being alone I have learned it's better when it's shared. Today I take in my own joy and in my own way and while that is enough for me, I can't help but wonder if the opposite sex ever wonders or thinks about the same things.
Also in this current journey of aloneness I have learned I am far from alone. For the first time in over a decade my father and I did a project together. There we were working with tools much like we did when I was a teenager, and neither of us missing a beat. Me handing him what he needed, and him returning it when he was done.
I have come to love my friends in a depth that would not be possible.
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