As a culture, we have somehow come to the conclusion that the ultimate goal for everyone is to find “the one.” Bam. Pass Go, collect $200. You. Are. Done. But I think there are many people out there who actually function better solo and are afraid to try it out because we have somehow deemed being alone “giving up.” By promoting this notion of “the one,” we have bred generations of people who think there is something peculiar about them if they can’t find the aforementioned one . . . when maybe the one was you all along.
