You know, it’s taken me a long time to realize this, but I LOVE being single. Especially since every one of my relationships has ended with thoughts of “Thank God! Freedom!”

Even so, I still have the fantasy that I had when I first went abroad for a semester — that when I go to Europe, I meet a European guy who sweeps me off my feet and we fall in love and I end up moving to Europe to be with him. Everyone disapproves, but it’s amazing, another adventure.

It would be nice.

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