What if I never fall in love again?
That’s a question that I keep asking myself. Don’t get me wrong, I’m perfectly happy being single for the time being. I just got out of a relationship and I don’t necessarily feel the need to jump right into another one.
However, something that bothers me is that my last relationship wasn’t love. I liked her as a person, but that spark, that feeling that you’re completely enamoured by a person just wasn’t there. I wanted it to be, but from my end it just wasn’t, and I couldn’t force those feelings to take shape, so I ended it.
Sometimes I worry that I will never fall in love again. When I was 18 and madly in love with my then-girlfriend, I didn’t know how rare that feeling would be. I am envious of those who find love by just walking out of their front door. But I am not one of those people. I don’t connect with others easily. I’m a bit of a ‘loner’ as one might say.
I don’t necessarily think that asking this question is a bad thing, if anything I think it’s a valid concern. Nothing is certain in life aside from death, so isn’t it natural to worry that your desires, your idea of a happy life, won’t come true?
Life is all about these uncertainties, at the end of the day. Just a few months ago I was asking myself, what if I never find a job that suits me? And now here I am. So I guess the lesson is not to lose hope.
While we’re on the topic, I’m actually going on a date tomorrow. We’ve been talking on Instagram for a few days and we agreed to meet for a coffee. She’s really smart, definitely smarter than me, and we have a lot in common. I’m excited at the prospect of us dating, but I still do fear that it will be all for nothing and that it won’t be love. But I have to try at least. Who knows?
I’ll keep you guys updated.











