The Singles (fm:other, 5293 words) [1/8]
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|A series of Fictional stories about a collection of people living the single life...a little differently than most, but perhaps the way the single life should be. Different episodes could fit different categories.|
Please excuse the long setup for this story. I felt it was necessary to set the stage properly for the stories that follow.
My wife Tanis and I had been married for about five years when we decided to separate. It was very amicable; we continued to be friends, we hung out frequently and participated in "family" activities together with our two boys, and we continued to run our catering business as partners. We simply acknowledged that there was no romance, passion, or intimacy left in our relationship, and it would be better for us both if we stopped pretending and allowed ourselves to get on with our lives. She had primary custody of the boys, which was more convenient with school and daycare, but I had my schedued days, and was allowed to visit pretty much any time on her days. We were reasonably well off financially, so other than regular contributions to the boys' college funds, there was no talk of child support or alimony.
It didn't take long to get accustomed to living the single life again; aside from the kids, we had been living more as roommates than as a couple for years. the only thing that I really missed was having a warm body beside me in bed, but I was confident that that wouldn't present me too many problems when the time came to go looking for it. As the months passed though, a funny thing started to happen. More and more frequently, I started getting comments like, "You've been alone for how long now?" or, "You really should get back out there." I guess what bothered me most was the assumption that I was lonely, that somehow I was less than a whole person just because I was single. Thing is, I truly felt fine. I was free from pretending to be "complete", and I felt more myself than I had in years.
That was the subject of a discussion I had with my friend Melissa late
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