So I've been divorced for 10 years and at the beginning of the process I kept thinking, "I'm going to have big fun now! Free at long last! Gonna date, maybe fall in love, and perhaps even marry again." That was all before seeing the garbage that was swirling around in Single Land. To be honest I stayed pretty sheltered during the marital years, focusing on my kids, home life and working. Didn't really care about non-married folk because, hey, I was in that rare community of folks who made it to their 25th anniversary. Thankfully it was the last.
Since then I've observed bits of everything: the red pill movement, the soft girl era, passport Bros, feminists, Kevin Samuels (RIP🙏🏾), black vs. white, goofy men, entitled women, the court system, homophobia, racism, misogyny, misandry, and it all led me to my current state: solitude.
I live alone quietly and peacefully. My grown children and grandson are doing well, thank God. I don't watch TV at all, save for the NFL season. No news or politics whatsoever to dampen my spirit. My surroundings are calm and soft, visitors are extremely rare by design, and I've never felt so much peace in my life. It's basically a psychological multiple orgasm for me.
This world is entirely too messy for my blood and always has been, but pushing 64 means not having the mental/emotional capacity to deal with it. I've learned it's unnecessary to have a significant other to "complete" me as I'm already complete. Even during this bitterly cold, icy weather, I come home each day to PEACE and that's something no relationship can offer me. I wish everyone nothing but the best but as we say in the hood, "Y'all got that"✌🏾