Or so I think! Intriguing or cliché? Well! You got me. Approaching 30’s could get anyone pretty much sorted and insane at the same time. I mean, at-least I think so. Looking back 5-6 years ago, makes me wonder really. Did I actually imagine myself to be standing where I stand today? Honestly? No!
Why? Because, who thinks of their age in a planned manner? I obviously didn’t. God! I hope I’m not the only one too.
At first, I thought real hard as to where to begin with? The 100’s of dates I’ve been on? And write what? About the places I went to? The food I had? The types of men I came across? The several cocktails I tried? Or the fact that I nearly found ‘the one’? Or the fact that I almost never did?
What to write really? I’m still wondering!
And then I diverted my thought process to one thing that the world has forever fancied and continues to do so. LOVE!
My idea of love, coming across people I almost felt like being in love with and the works!
My life has been nothing less than a hailstorm on that front but now that half my life has already gone by, I’d say losing hope in people has been a constant but losing hope on love has never been the case. Guess, that’s how one should stick it out now, isn’t it?
Maybe that’s the way it should be, right? If not for everyone, then maybe just for me.Don’t say, I don’t have anything left as yet!
…. To be continued
Back in a tick!
Love,
N.
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