The longer I live without a family or partner, the more I like it.

Sure I still get sad and lonely, and maybe it’s sad to need to accept that no one wants us. But it feels better in the waking hours these days because the more experience I have in contrary of love/family dynamics, the more experienced I am without. And the better I feel on my own. I’m open to deeper love, but I cannot put my hope into something that has left me broken over and over again.

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goodlil666 · 51-55, M

I must say , I know exactly what you mean. Yes it would be nice to share somethings with another person at times but the longer I am alone the less tolerant I become of BS. I know what I want and what I don't want . I am better off alone than in a corrosive , toxic relationship. I am comfortable in my own skin and don't seek or need anyone's approval or opinion.