Single Life
James had always imagined that by the time he reached thirty, he would have the perfect relationship, a settled life, and a clear path forward. But reality had different plans. He was single, living alone in a small apartment, and often found himself questioning if this was how life was supposed to be.
At first, being single felt like a waiting period—like his real life hadn’t started yet. He watched friends get married, have kids, and talk about their future as couples. Meanwhile, his Friday nights were often spent ordering takeout and watching movies alone.
One evening, as he scrolled through social media, seeing posts about anniversaries and engagements, he sighed. Maybe I’m missing out.
The next morning, he decided to do something different. Instead of waiting for life to happen, he would make the most of where he was. He started traveling on weekends, exploring new coffee shops, and picking up hobbies he had abandoned—painting, hiking, even learning to play the guitar.
Over time, he realized something surprising: he actually loved his single life. He had the freedom to make spontaneous decisions, focus on personal growth, and build strong friendships. There was no one to compromise with on dinner choices or travel plans—he could just do whatever made him happy.
One day, as he sat on a hilltop after a long hike, watching the sunset paint the sky, he smiled to himself. This is happiness too.
Single life wasn’t a waiting room—it was an adventure of its own. And James was finally living it to the fullest.
