It's so weird how you can be single most of your life and do just fine, but then after only being with someone a year or so, when you become single again it's like you can't remember how to even function like that anymore.
Sigh. I did not want to be *that girl*. The one who has to be with somwone to be happy.
Yet, here we are. And to make it worse, I can't help but think every guy I meet just doesn't measure up to the one I lost.