Single.

Someone posted this on her thread and I immediately resonated with it. 

 "I’m generally content with being single. I like my life as a single childfree woman. I enjoy my hobbies and my time alone. 

But then something happens and it dawns on me that the real issue is that when you’re single, you’re no one’s priority. 

No one’s first choice. 

 And it hurts."

Just, wow. While I am happy that my friends are happy with their partners, it is also sometimes upsetting that you're no one's priority. 

And two emotions can be felt at the same time - so it's conflicting, but completely valid. 

I'm glad I don't feel empty just because I'm single though. 😌