Wish Me Luck

When I was younger, I always thought I would be married and starting a family by the time I was thirty. Things don’t always work out like you thought they would and here I am almost thirty-two and more single than ever. I have been single for over 4 years now. And when I say single, I mean I could be a nun. Not kidding, it’s really quite sad. Kissing is probably the pastime that I miss the most. I hadn’t even realized it had been that long, I was just busy I guess. And although I said I wanted to find someone, I hadn’t really been trying. You will find it when you least expect it, right? That’s what they say, but not really what was happening. So here I go, giving it the good ole college try. Wish me luck, I’ll let you know how it goes.