Found this at Families.com:
Along the way on my path in being single I have learned many things. This was not by choice, but rather out of desperation that comes from having to do things for yourself. I hate it. I hate not being able to say to someone, “It is broken. Will you fix it, please?” No, there is none of that anymore. Some of you may like being this independent and enjoy being single and that is great. It is not for me though. You might love the fact that you can fix things; however, I really do not care about it one way or the other. Of the things that I have been able to fix most of it looks terrible. It is an amateur job and I will be the first one to admit it. Nonetheless, I did save some money by doing it myself. Proud of myself? Well, umm, hold two fingers together about an inch apart and that is the extent of my pride.
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