I used to be the sort of girl who made a giant red heart around Valentine’s Day on my calendar or in my planner. And then when the fateful day would finally arrive, I more often than not found myself utterly depressed.
I didn’t have a special someone.
No one sent me roses.
I’m going to end up an old-lady Spinster with 20 cats and an old rocking chair.
This year, friends, it’s all about living The Single Life! I’ve got some special things planned just for you – no guy required. In fact, guys will indeed be turned away at the door; and no, that is not a euphemism. So join me next week for a week all about loving you, you, you. Oh, and of course you!
Send me your stories — why you’re single, why it’s GREAT to be single, why we shouldn’t feel bad for WANTING to be single and how you plan on spending your V-Day in honor of yourself.
Drop me a lovely note at mellow1422 [at] aol [dot] com! xoxo