After a breakup, do you remember getting to that point to where you were happy just being on your own?

I went through a shitty break-up back in Jan. 2009. About a month ago, I was thinking that I wanted to start dating again (felt that there was a void and wanted to fill it, I guess). But, now I’m enjoying the single life. It’s not because I’m thinking that the whole dating thing will be hard (and I’m dreading it). It’s more that I am comfortable being on my own. In fact, I’m enjoying it and have no plans to change it anytime soon.

I’m wondering what it says about me at this point? What do you think?