As uncomfortable as I felt, I forced myself to go to restaurants and movies by myself. I took walks and sat at Starbucks with my coffee. I dated myself, and while dating myself, I learned so much about me. I learned what I didn’t like and wanted to change and what I loved but had suppressed during my marriage. I realized that it was time to love me again, and after dating myself for a couple of years, I did just that, loved myself again.