Alone Again, Starting Over

Since my divorce six months ago, I've been trying to keep busy and find a new routine. Last night was tough though. I went out for drinks with some friends from work, hoping to meet someone or at least have fun. Instead, I ended up back in my apartment alone after the bar closed, feeling empty inside. There’s still an urge deep down that lingers even now. A reminder of how much I miss being close and connected, more than just a casual drink or chat.