I'm sorry to hear that your relationship didn't work out, jtmonkey.
Even if hindsight indicates that you may not have had very high expectations for this to last very long, I know it's still difficult to think of any relationship as having been shallow, superficial, and ultimately just a matter of self-gratification and convenience (one night stands notwithstanding, as they're exclusively shallow and superficial by design; I'm talking about those rare and elusive invested relationships with a little bit of substance which doesn't just dissolve like a low-lying fog at daybreak).
The fact of the matter is that's the way the cookie crumbles, though, and when you involve yourself with somebody, there's always a substantial chance that what you're going to end up getting back in return for all your trust and affection is some dinged-up pride, a small mason jar full of what's left of your heart, and a sense that it's all just a bunch of malarky, so who gives a damn anyway...
The trick is not to let it make you bitter, guy.
Stiff upper lip, and all that.
The good news is that for every relationship you're in, no matter how unceremoniously it ends, you've taken away something important, something more than you arrived with, something like self-awareness, or the knowledge that not every fling is The Big Love (which is a beautiful concept, and one which I wholelheartedly believe exists, but is very hard to come by...more on that later), nor is all adoration necessarily reciprocated.
I'm sure you've learned something from her, and she from you, and that alone is enough to make the whole damned fiasco worthwhile.
Besides. It was fun while it lasted, hey?
...Anyway, on to the topic of "The One" (since you asked).
My opinion differs here from the otherwise fine advice of folks such as OG, with whom I see eye-to-eye on a number of standpoints and butt head-to-head on all others, and Moonie, who agrees with everything OG says solely because
she said it.
Is the goal in every relationship finding "The One"?
Absolutely not. Not directly, at least.
That's the part I
do agree with: some relationships just aren't going to last, no matter what, and often, we find ourselves entering into situations like that to fill some selfish, transient need, be it for companionship, stability, someone to do our dishes and fold our shirts and massage our calves, or whathaveyou.
But does that mean that there isn't such a thing as "The One" at all?
Now my opinion diverges from the fold, because I don't believe
that a bit.
I see opinions like those above, and it occurs to me how popular it is to rationalize love - with a lowercase "l", make note - these days, to make a systematic process of elimination out of it when something doesn't shake down the way it was hoped that it would.
I don't believe in the idea that there are multiple "Ones" for different periods in a person's life, like clothes for different seasons or interchangeable sets of tires for driving in varying weather conditions.
To me, that's a copout, as though to say, "Well, that didn't go very well, but it's okay. There's no such thing as a relationship worth making a lifelong commitment out of anyway. Not my problem; that was just a phase. Next!"
Don't get me wrong - that sort of thing happens to us all at one time or another, and for some people, that might be all they ever need...but if that's not your game, then don't be scared away from the idea that there's a "One" out there, monkey.
This "One" is not someone who simply fills a need at a time, and is then outgrown and discarded in lieu of the next diversion in line. That reduces every relationship to nothing more outstanding than a fleeting liasion between "The Last One" and "The Next One", and there's not a damned thing special about that at all.
I firmly belive that it's possible to find someone who is so well-suited to you that, despite the natural differences to which all of us are heir (Who wants someone exactly like themselves, anyway? God, please, no!), as you grow and learn and change as a person, so too will they...like a glove which, instead of ripping at the seams when you flex your fingers or make a fist, stretches and crinkles and bends to fit without ever losing its original form.
And so too will you find yourself fitting perfectly on them.
If anything, I believe that time, circumstance, and change will draw two people meant to be together that much
closer, not force them inevitably apart.
So no, not every relationship should be expected to develop into the end-all of your life's purpose or anything so silly as that. Try to make it so, and you'll just make yourself a doormat. But to say that such a thing is impossible simply because we, as humans, change over the course of our lives is equally ridiculous.
Just as you change, then so, too, does your significant other. That's how we filter out the temporary involvements from the ones that will last until our dying days...and in that way, half-assed "just for now" relationships
do serve a purpose in teaching us which is which...but to convince yourself that it's human nature to always eventually outgrow the one you're with is folly.
Buy into that, and you're just wasting your time; you might as well pick up a hooker and call it a day.
...Ultimately, whether each of us ever finds our "One" is a matter of much debate, monkeyboy, but I wish you good luck out there just the same, whatever ultimately works for you.
Go get 'em.