I found myself so conflicted as this day approached. Part of me ridiculously sad to not have a Valentine, the other part kind of over it like...”I’m an independent woman who don’t need no man”. And I think now that the day is finally here, I’ve settled on being somewhere in the middle. It would be nice to be celebrating love with someone, definitely but I realize I can also celebrate love with myself everyday. No, it’s definitely not the same but self love is the most importa
He/she popped into your mind right? The person that you were trying to give your all to, or the ones you were super interested in and treated them so well. I know, a few face pop into my mind also- so I get it. I spent a lot of years chasing after guys who only recently have learned that I was a good girl all along, of course only now that I'm over it. If you're anything like me you toiled over why they didn't like or care about you in the same way that you felt for them. Yo
It's 2:19 am and I've found a corner on the outside deck that has the breeze blowing across my face and I can hear the waves crashing against the ship. Almost sounds romantic until I think about the fact that I just left Red Carpet from a night of mediocre dancing and feeling sorry for myself.
Not to mention that there are lonely tears falling down my face as I type this.
There are times where I feel an immense sadness of being single - but mostly alone and this cruise has