I’m a 20 something who has a lot of stories to tell. Ever since I was 14, I’ve been a “Serial Monogamous”. For those of you who don’t know what that means- I have gone from relationship to relationship. Hopped from one boyfriend to the next, often times without more than a few days break. So, until now, I’ve never really been single. Before when I’d be “single” it would never last more than a few weeks, and I’d be absolutely miserable the whole time- and I’d be looking for my next boyfriend.
This time is different. For the first time in my existence, I do not want to be attached to someone, I do not want someone to call my boyfriend, I just want to be left alone to go out with my friends. I’m actually happy to be single during my early 20’s… I can’t imagine missing everything I’ve been doing because of a boyfriend.
I’ve finally found myself, and I’m enjoying getting to be alone and happy. Not to say, that I don’t go on dates or enjoy male company- because I do. I have definitely had my fair share of crazy dates, and experiences related to me being single. Call me a real life Amy Schumer.
My dating life is so comical in fact- that I began a blog….