There is this notion of "to have love and lost"... before my first love I thought it was a pile of crap, and since the last one Ive come to understand what it was really saying...
Its not about fear of being alone, nor should it be about looking for a quick fix to aleviate something thats missing. There is absolutely no question that we need to be happy with ourselves before embarking on a relationship with someone else... but at the same time, life is so much richer when two can share as one.
I was very fortunate to have found someone after I divorced my wife. Even though we arent together now, I found out I was able to love again. That happiness was not impossible to achieve. That I was able to grow and share with someone else... and while I am saddened that we couldnt make this one "stick", I wouldnt trade my time with her for anything...
Its not that we cant survive on our own. But I want... no, I hunger for more than just survival or getting by. I miss finding another set of boots in the hallway next to my own. I miss having someone who wants to excitedly share her day, or someone with whom I can share mine. I miss having the physical contact of someone next to me when I am drifting off to sleep. I miss having another soul who I know and who knows me at a level that cannot be easily explained, yet cannot be duplicated.
Cant speak for anyone else, but I dont want to settle for just getting by... when life is more than just survival... yeah, thats the feeling of being complete. There's nothing like it...