I've been married. I have a son. I've dated. I'm constantly told that, eventually, I'll find the "right" person, and then my life will be complete and happy.
But what if I'm already complete and happy? Why do I need an "other half" to make my life worthwhile and fulfilled?
No one believes a singleton when they say they're single and not looking. Let's journey into the wild world of what's it's like to be single, fulfilled, and happy. Plus deal with the doubters. Because it's a WHOLE situation.