After a long-term relationship, I found myself slap-bang in the middle of being single again. Ugh. I felt really weird and a bit intimidated. How would I deal? Would I miss the comfort of a relationship? Oh, please—I actually ended up having the time of my life!
- Everything was free game. I could text whoever I wanted to without worrying that my texts were inappropriate for someone in a relationship. I could flirt with any guy, even if I just felt like doing it for the hell of it, without worrying about what a partner would think or say. I could make connections and enjoy them intensely. So freeing!
- I enjoyed being a third wheel. I used to dread going out on my own and being the third wheel with couple friends, but now I embraced it. It was awesome because I got to spend more time with my loved ones and their loved ones, and I’m sure sometimes they were actually envious of me not having relationship dramas to deal with!
- I didn’t have to waste time. Ah, free weekends! I didn’t have to spend any time with my boyfriend’s lame friends or do anything he wanted to do. I didn’t realize how much time had gone to pleasing him and compromising until I was single and didn’t have to do that stuff. What a relief.
- My appearance could be whatever I wanted. I could dye my hair flaming orange or not shave my legs for three weeks, and not a single fuck was given. Even though I’ve always chosen how I look and dress, I have to admit that being in a relationship limits that a little because it’s normal to want to be attractive to your partner. Well, that didn’t matter anymore now. Yay!
- I was the creator of happiness. I didn’t have to wait around for my boyfriend to make me happy or boost my mood. Screw that. Being on my own meant that I was the only person who had to make myself happy. Learning this was a great skill to have because it means no matter what happens in my life, I’ll always be smiling.
- I could get intense. I always tried to do what I wanted in my previous relationship, like chasing my goals, but now I could become completely passionate and intense about my hobbies and dreams. If I wanted to spend the entire weekend writing or reading, I didn’t have anyone there to ask me if I was going to get out of bed. Bliss!
- I could think out the relationship box. Without any interruptions, I got a lot of thinking done during this time about what I wanted out of life, where I wanted to go, and what had held me back in my previous relationship. I was breaking down obstacles so I could chase my dreams and become my best self.
- I liked being selfish. I didn’t have to share any of the chocolate in the house. I didn’t have to watch my words. I could swear like a sailor while driving. I could be selfish with who I was and what felt good to me in that moment, without first having to consider my partner’s feelings.
- I was busy af. I had lots of time to spend on my passions and I ended up being really busy. I used to worry that filling my time as a single person would be difficult, but that’s such BS. I was busy at work and busy trying new experiences, like taking up a dance class and reconnecting with old school friends. Time flew!
- I didn’t have to wait for good stuff to begin. I didn’t need a man before great things could happen in my life. I was living it in the moment! I could travel, I could take up painting, and I did all that and more to invest in myself and have a great time RIGHT NOW.
- My friendships grew. I had more time for close friends and getting to spend amazing nights with them enriched my life. A study by Cornell sociologist Erin Cornwell found that people who live with a partner or spouse are less likely to spend evenings socializing with friends. When I was single, I was able to give so much more time and energy to my amazing friends, and great memories were made.
- I realized a relationship wasn’t an achievement. It’s easy to get into the mindset that successful relationships are achievements but they’re not. Another person choosing to be with me didn’t mean I was amazing—I’d been amazing before that relationship entered my life, so I didn’t need it. Without it, I could focus on real achievements like getting another degree to work on becoming a better, smarter person.
- I looked after myself. I worked extra hard because I didn’t have anyone to go home to, and that’s not sad—it’s empowering! I could achieve more at the office and earn more money, so I wasn’t sharing romantic couple selfies on Facebook, but I was planning for a more financially-sound future.
- I had no safety net. I couldn’t settle for less in life in the way that I had in my previous relationship, treating it like some sort of comfort zone. I had to get out there and make things happen for myself—it was all up to me and the result was that I was living much more than I had been.
- I burst into creativity. I’ve always been a creative person but now that I was single, I became so much more open to different projects. I also had lots of emotional stuff to work through after my relationship ended, so I injected it all into creative activities, like writing and painting. I created some awesome things during that time, so the breakup had been a gift.