Well I have been single exactly 3 years. My last relationship ended in the early hours of March 9th, 2012. At the time I was devastated, not just from how it ended and why, but also because I was young and in love. Isn’t it funny how when you look back on a situation and you’re a little older, a little wiser and there is major “hindsight” in play you just want to grab that version of yourself. The version in the past and shake her till she understands wtf you’re trying to help her avoid or just be there to say “it isn’t as bad as you think, trust me in 3 years you’ll be celebrating”. Because if you never made any mistakes, suffered any pain then you’ll never know where something isn’t a mistake and feels wonderful. Pain and mistakes help us learn. I think. I hope lol
So to celebrate my 3 year singledom I got a cider and a chinese and I sat in my bed watching Scandal. Basically just doing what I wanted to do and reminding myself that I can always do what I want.
I’m going to take the left over rice, and there was a fair bit in the box, into work for lunch tomorrow. That’ll make a change from Chicken Noodles lol