In another time and place I’d be considered a spinster. Hell, some people would still say I’m one.
I spent more time than I realized living in my brain, without looking out for my heart. Demographics, personality traits and off-the-beaten-track interests and values weren’t always on my side in my personal life, and recently I realized that I’ve come to a point where maybe I should just admit it’s best to deal with what I’ve been given.
So I’ve been considering reclaiming spinsterhood. Cause maybe it’s not so bad after all and what’s the point in forcing what’s not gonna happen anyway.
This blog is my attempt to make sense of all this. In various ways.