I seem to complain quite a bit to my close friends and family about being single. However, for a good majority of the time I thoroughly enjoy it. My weekends can be spent in whatever way I see fit; visiting family, hanging out with my girls, watching sports/movies or having absolutely no plans at all. Dinners are planned around my schedule and entail whatever it is I want to eat that night. There are no arguments about anything! So sitting here trying to think about a moment or day when being single really sucked was more difficult than I thought it would be.
Jealousy. When my friends or family constantly talk about their significant other or how amazing their lives are together, that's when it sucks being single. It makes me feel like my life is not moving forward, like I am never going to be a wife or mother because I am not at the same point in life that they are. Especially when those friends or family are younger than I am.