I spent much of my life thinking it would magically be better if I were dating someone or married. Actually, that I would be better. I thought the magic lover would cure me of my imperfections. I thought that kind of love would transform me -- make me beautiful, graceful, rich, smart, creative....
But when I was with G I spent the majority of the time thinking it would get better when if I were single.
Turns out I'm stuck with my imperfections either way.
(Thanks to Stephen Wall for the photo.)
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