n January 2019, I decided to enter into the dating game again. This was after I had been single for close to two years.
I had broken up with the guy I had been dating for three years. Actually, we didn’t break up; we just stopped talking. He dropped me at home from work, and I didn’t hear from him later that night. I decided not to get in touch with him first, and that was it. A day turned into a week, then months and boom, two years.
I don’t know if we would have worked out if I had called, but I swore heaven and earth not to be the first to reach out, and I didn’t. So that was it for us. The year was 2018…and now, 2020 was I told a few friends I was tired of being single. The idea now was to mingle and maybe find I was not in a rush. Whichever came first was cool and welcoming.
Thinking about it now, I realize I just wanted to be with someone.
Then around March, a friend got in touch with good news. He has finally found someone for me. He has a friend who lives close by, was freshly out of a bad relationship, and was also ready to mingle.
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