I’m going to go back on match.com, but I want to wait a while. Maybe I won’t do it at all. Maybe the rest of the summer I’ll go back to focusing in baking, working out/eating right, and working (literally, mentally and physically) instead.
It’s his loss. I’m kind of amazed how age brings clarity with this kind of stuff, I’m not going to lie there were years (even though I’m the one who ended it) and I feel sad and disappointed but I know if he’s not it, I’ll find “the one”.