I choose to live alone, being long-time divorced and having had 2 short marriages (3 yrs each). When I was younger, it was the way to go and didn't bother me, but I can't imagine sharing my bed every night with someone again. I can't imagine having to cook everyday again, because someone likes/needs it that way. I like cooking only when I want to and eating a sandwich or snacks for dinner on a whim.
I like reading in bed for long periods in solitude and quietness. I like moving around my home in seclusion and peace, not having to speak or talk if I don't want to. I'm extremely creative, so always busy and never bored. Age has made me set in my ways and not willing to compromise and lose who I am for the sake of pleasing another person. A good relationship does take agreement, compromise and adaptation, but you know what I mean. If I had thought and felt, when I was younger, as I do now, I would have made better choices in love. I would have been able to discern and embrace something lasting.
Now that I'm so much older, I don't feel the allure, drive or need for a romantic relationship, though I love romance. I even design printables and digitals for my online shop called Love Romance Marriage. That's how I enjoy it now really, vicariously. I encourage others in personal relationships and celebrate with them and it gives me great joy. I do wish that I'd made an outrageously successful marriage when I was younger, because we'd still be together, comfortable and clicking. We'd be doing great things together and helping others, as well as ourselves.
I wouldn't mind having a new relationship for my remaining years. We'd have to be more compatible than I ever was in any past relationships. He'd have to be as self-sufficient, independent and as loving of freedom and solitude as I am. He'd have to be wildly creative and committed to designing and making things. He'd have to have been living a faith-based life long before we met. If this never happens, I'm very ok with it.