I am alone. TODAY I AM GRATEFUL that I am on my own. It’s the first time in my 20s that I am utterly without someone to even flirt with. No man, no partner, no boyfriend, no link, no nothing. Don’t get me wrong I am not without Friends (I have some amazing ones) but I’m not getting to know anyone intimately. It’s actually not just because I am way toobbusy to fit getting to know someone new in it’s by choice. Falling in love with myself is the last piece to my puzzle and I don’t feel I’d be able to truly do that whilst being involved with anyone. I’m really excited about being in this space because I’m learning so many new things about who I am and solidifying what I like, what I want and what I need. I’m also trying to keep myself open to love in the process. It’s tricky and it’s long AND at times I want to fall back into old ways. I know, though, that this will be THE best lesson.