I’ve spent a great deal of time being completely alone for the past few months.. more than ever before. At first I resented the thought of feeling lonely and hearing only my own thoughts by myself, but I’ve grown so much during this time. It took a lot of courage to feel comfortable in my own skin alone at night. I’m getting to a place in my life where I understand my own values and a greater appreciatian towards myself, and what I want. I know I’ve caved in and reached out for anything that made me feel a little less lonely but when it comes down to it.. those ‘fillers’ aren’t really meaningful. It makes me feel a little sad for the people who haven’t tapped into their own mind like I have, the ones that keep wandering and searching for a significant other when they don’t even know themselves.