I never saw myself as being one of these people that has to have someone. Turns out I am.
Funny you should say that TxMex, I'm just the opposite. When I was in my twenties I thought I could never be one of those people who spent so much time alone. I did some pretty stupid things to avoid being alone, including marrying twice without love and then staying in both bad marriages way too long.
I've since discovered that I do very well alone. I don't know if I was never meant to be married at all or if it was just because they were the wrong people. I can imagine being very happy married to the right person or being happy if that never happens as well.
Plus, running a small business is a trial by fire kind of event.
An occasional sexcapade would be great but I'm not really wired to work like that. (one of my better, and at the same time worse traits)
I can agree with both of these. I started my own business at 28, with a young son to raise and no one to fall back on for financial or moral support. That will make you mature and independent in a hurry, lol.
Regarding sex, it is the single-most negative factor about being alone. I just can't do casual sex. I had one one-night stand way back in 1984, and my skin still crawls when I think about it. The sex was good, but no better than I could have done for myself (blushing, lol), and I just felt so cheap and trashy afterwards that I could barely look at myself. I don't look down on those who can do it and are happy living like that, but it's just not for me. I have to be emotionally invested first. Sometimes I wish I could be more "free", but at other times I'm glad I have the self-respect to say no and keep myself for someone special, although in this day and age I guess that's pretty naive.
As for being single and living alone, I define those differently. I've lived alone since 1993, but I didn't consider myself single all that time. I've had boyfriends on and off during that time. We might spend almost every night together in one home or another, but we each maintained our own homes to go back to and didn't live together.
Other than sex itself, I mostly miss the little pats, hugs, kisses, etc., of having someone around, being able to share with them exciting or new things I've seen or discovered and especially someone to laugh and play with.
But I've grown in so many ways I couldn't possibly name them all. I'm not afraid to be alone, in fact sometimes I prefer it that way. I can go out to eat or to a movie or even travel by myself and enjoy it. I've learned how to handle pretty much any situation that comes up with the confidence of knowing I don't have to fall back on anyone to get it done.
I had a lot of insecurities about myself when I was younger, but I've learned that I'm a pretty good person.

In general, I'm kind, thoughtful, compassionate, and dependable. As a mother, I'm a ferocious mama bear, but never a helicopter parent. As a lover, I'm giving, sensual and passionate. I've learned to be very comfortable in my own skin and with my own company, and when I think of myself now compared to me in my twenties, I've grown by miles!
But, I guess my biggest flaw is my impatience. I've struggled with it my whole life and have gotten a lot better, but it's still my biggest handicap and I wish I could be better at it. It's still a work in progress.
