Freezing.

There's that word again, I was told yesterday I am the master of freezing men out.

Let me take my bow now.

I don't like to consider it freezing men out, I like to think of it as, not being interested. Being choosy.

I don't need a man. I am waiting for the right one, at the right time, God's time.

(and yes I know I still struggle with loneliness and the stress of single parenting - but I know it is all in God's timing)

With all the above said, I wish I understood everything.