I don’t understand people who don’t like relationships. I love relationships. I love laughing with them, meeting their family. Hanging out with their friends. I love holding hands at the store, making dinner together, napping together. I love having someone to share my stories with and share theirs as well. I love saying good night to someone I love. There’s something so rewarding about sharing all the intimacies of your human experience with someone else.
I’d argue that nobody dislikes relationships, it’s just that that joining more often than not ends and that part of you shared dies and it can grow back but it also can never grow back. Sometimes people get cracked or broken and get scared.