Old Friend

"Welcome back old friend," is what I hear my blog saying. It's been over almost two months since I've last written. "Where have I been?" you ask. Absolutely nowhere. That's where I've been. There's no grand excuse or glorious reason why I haven't written. I just haven't. Life got the best of me. Anyway. Something that has been plaguing my mind for awhile is this idea of only having one person for you. I believe that having one person for you is a sham. It's an old wives' tale created by crazy Christians obsessed with marriage (who probably went to Liberty) trying to pressure us singles into stressing over it. I'm sure the intentions were pure and the motives straight, but really, it does nothing but send those who aren't happy with themselves to the loony bin.

I say all this because I've realized that there is one person in this life whom I consider the "one who got away". At the time, we were amazing friends, but I just can't help from thinking that we could have been more. We could have been more if I didn't get in the way of myself. I never knew what I had. So...if this whole "one" thing is true, and this person got away, then I'm screwed right?

I don't think God works that way. He wouldn't make me spend my life in misery...alone...because I made a simple mistake my sophomore year in college. So for those of you out there who are still single, still looking, and still feel hopeless, trust me when I say that there is someone out there. Someone who is going to make your life amazing (next to Jesus of course). Take heart. Make the most of the time you've got.

I'm still single. I'm still happy. It'll be fine.