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I have determined to be single forever. Sure, my decision may be fueled by bitterness, whatever you may call it. But seven years ago I was determined to be self-sufficient and now I'm back on that path after being distracted by the idea that I want a man. I don't want a man, or woman. I can't live with the idea that one day someone else will be scrubbing the toilet, or splitting bills, or trying to molest me while I'm asleep. Or someone with whom I'll have an amazing connection and never be bored with. It simply doesn't happen, especially not to me.