For years, my husband begged me to go out with him on Friday and Saturday nights. I resisted; either too tired or didn’t like ‘his’ crowd. I’m not much of a drinker and they are heavy weights – sitting on the sideline sober having meaningless conversation is not my idea of fun. So – my husband went out alone, often. He came home very late, often. He was off the radar, often. Who’s to blame. It really doesn’t matter now.
To date or not to date….?
In an effort to keep myself busy and get positive feedback from men about myself, I joined Match.com. OMG, what an adventure. This is totally new for me as I’ve been OFF THE MARKET for 20 years and COMPLETELY FAITHFUL!
All the winks, like and favorites got my head spinning! Some of it is fun and most downright scary! My single girlfriends have the ‘match-thing’ down to a science, with articles, notes and all. Am I too old for this?
Two crazy things happened that were great lessons for me…
1) my husband responded to my profile and
2) I fell in love in three days (well not really but my heart fluttered…)