a room with a view

Only since I turned 30 two months ago that I have begun to admit (or coming to the realization of the fact) that I am not good at living by myself.

This is my wall. I have accumulated bits and pieces of memories since I arrived here and I post them on this wall. This is my temporary room.

Maybe it's true that I'm not good at living by myself. But am I good at taking care of another person? Maybe my ability to take care of another person can make up for my not being good at living by myself. Maybe this is why couples live together. Is this justifiable ground for doing the thing they call marriage?