Summer Nights

Acceptance is the key to happiness. I’ve been feeling a sense of malaise over being single lately. Maybe it’s the onset of a new summer and the reminder of all the escapades I won’t be having with men like I did last summer. Even though I’ve changed in terms of how I approach sex (abstinent now and in the future more reserved), I have no regrets about the fun I’ve had in the past.

How could I regret that beautiful Irish boy in Las Vegas or the Tom Brady lookalike I met at the bar. It was exciting to be with those gorgeous men and they were very sweet and showed me a great time. But it wasn’t based on anything real; it was only sexual attraction and that’s fleeting. I wouldn’t take back what I’ve done, though, not for a second. I’m only glad it’s behind me.


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