I was feeling fulfilled by my life, until recently. Going to grad school, raising my son, hanging out with great friends....... This should be enough for a woman, right. Suddenly, out of nowhere, I start getting this feeling that something is missing. And the next thing I know this feeling turns into an all out pity party. What's wrong with me, why doesn't any man act interested in me? But then I realize I am not interested in anybody. Why am I not meeting people that make me blush, or make me want to stay up all night getting to know them, or even make me a little curious. Is this a dilemma of the 30-something set, the single-mama crowd, or is it me?
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