angelindiskies:

I accept, today, that I have a condition. It’s called being single.

I’m not going to try and make more money to cure it.
I’m not going to gym to cure it.
I’m not going to degrade myself, be held hostage, or chase a pipedream to cure it.

I will, however, continue to try my best at being the best me I can be. In doing that, then someday, maybe, my condition will go into remission. Until then …

My name is ___________________, and I am single, and that’s ok.