The pressure of caring about someone else’s happiness. I don’t have to worry if Jamie is OK anymore – all I have to worry about is whether I’m OK. And the pressure that comes when you’re in a long-term relationship. I don’t have to worry what people think or make excuses about why we aren’t engaged yet. The pressure of having to share your time with someone, so you have less of your own. Now my time is all mine. I’m going to do anything and everything. Find out what makes me really happy. Who I am and who I want to be. Maybe the love of my life isn’t a man – maybe it’s a secret beach in Asia
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