I've managed to reach an odd little place where I'm neutral about being single. While I sure would love some comfort and companionship, I can do without it for now, and probably will for a while.
Prior to being single, I'd reached the point where meeting people, making friends, and connecting with women is not nearly so frustrating, vexing, or mysterious as it once was. I understand that if I go out of my way and take those first few steps aggressively, I can probably make friends with people I don't know so well. If I go to the right places with the right people, and have the right attitude, I will make friends with women. And if I manage my expectations, keep a broader perspective, and take strides to stay comfortable with myself, then connecting with women becomes far less harrowing an endeavor.
Basically, I'm now confident that if I go out, be sociable, and meet enough new people, there's gonna be some sparks. It takes tons of effort, and it's supremely tiring to be social, but it's just like running: The more you do it, the longer you can last.
So now, most my feelings of social inadequacy gone. Not all, but it's very manageable.
...On the other hand, boy do I have issues to deal with. Not at all similar, apparently, to the other guys in here but equally painful, I assure you. My libido plummeted hard during my last relationship, my ambivalence soared, and pretty much things were gonna get nasty if I didn't break off from the woman I loved. So, alas, I did. But now she's doing quite well, and I'm VERY glad for that - I was not right for her by a long-shot. However, I'm still struggling at my end. Not out of loneliness so much(although I certainly am), and not really hating being single(though I don't particularly like it).
So I'm kinda in between.
*sigh*
So yeah, the purpose of typing all that out was to let you folks know that there are different existences out there to live in. Relationships aren't the end-all-be-all, as it turns out.