Ok, well, I am not 30, but I am single. Before I get into the legistics on how old I am, lets talk about being single in America, in your 30s and what it could possibly mean.
It is not like I have never been on a date before, I have, but nothing that has lasted. I am tired of being single and am going to start taking measures into my own hands. I have friends that have been married,divorced, remarried and yet, I am still single. In my pursuit to "find" someone,I am going to keep this blog and let you know how that is going.
I ask my fellow singletons, how do you feel when you are the only single person at a party or a dinner? I know this has a Bridget Jones' Diary vibe to it, but this is my relaity right now. How do you feel when you get set up on a blind date from a friend and it does not work out and you don't want to tell her it did not work out. Yet another one bites the dust. This blog is my self reflection on this part of my life that I rarely reflection on. Maybe I need to get know the real me. Maybe through this relfection/blog it will help me to find that out.
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