Thank you, next

Travelling Hippy

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If you’d have told 18-year-old me that I’d be single in my early 30s, I’m not sure how I would have reacted.

Perhaps, at 18, I hadn’t yet had enough exposure to the societal norm of ‘settle down; make babies; live a quiet life’ to feel the pressure to do such a thing. Anyway, such is the fact: I’m single at 32, which means I have a few ex boyfriends. The reasons why are a myriad of things, the largest of which being because, to a certain extent, I choose to be single.Yes, really. I’d rather be alone than with the wrong person. There are so many things I love about being single – I’m not giving that up for just anyone.

One thing I’ve always tried to do is learn and evolve from the relationships I’ve had that didn’t work out for one reason…

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