Anyone that says they love being single could be telling the truth for that moment; eventually they will eat their words when loneliness knocks on the door.
I recall my single days and I was so happy to be able to do whatever whenever without answering to anyone. But there were times I wanted to have someone to call my own and to have a loving partner. Holidays were the hardest after a while.
That’s when being single got old quickly…love being single? Maybe at the moment.
Indeed you will open that door to face reality that it’s innate to want a mate.
Flip side of that is everyone needs alone time at one point in their life.
It’s far better to be single than in a unhealthy dead end stuck in a rut relationship.
Finally, there are some folks who love staring at the walls or having grand central station in their bedroom but are they happy?