Party of One

Singlegal

I’m talking to a fellow single friend today who has often commented on my bravery for undertaking experiences alone. He finds this fascinating, since it’s not something he can seem to motivate himself to do. I find it odd that he’d rather sit at home and miss an experience waiting for someone to come along. We’ve never come to a middle ground on this one.

So – what are you afraid to do alone? Maybe “afraid” is a bad choice of words, maybe “dislike” may be a little less connotative. I can tell you that up until a year ago, I’ve never gone in and sat at a bar alone. Now, I do so with pretty good frequency, although admittedly I did walk out of one last week when it was all men watching soccer (I stuck out like a sore thumb!). But when it comes to movies, restaurants, travel (within limitations – not sure I’d live the country alone), etc, I’m pretty game for just about anything. I’m even considering a solo road trip!

Truthfully, I’m not the most outgoing, so I seem an unlikely candidate for this sort of venture. I’m also a tad gullible, but relatively perceptive which generally keeps me out of “danger’s” way. I just don’t want my Singlehood to hold me back from doing anything I can and want to do. I mean, there are plenty of other factors – money, time – that are already permitting that. And while some experiences are best shared with two, there are plenty that can be neat-o all on your own.

Do you agree? Or am I off kilter (you know, beyond my normal off-kilter-ness).

Getting Single

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