Funny how a slightly different perspective can change
everything.
By now you can probably feel my frustration with dating
in my 40s and soon-to-be-50s. The sad part is I haven’t even begun to scratch
the surface of my misery. Although I was married for 19 years, my Ex and I got
a later start on reproductive activities due to infertility issues. That means
while I’m almost 50, I have two very young children, ages 4 and 10. These two
kids are the center of my world, and I wouldn’t have it any other way. They
keep me young, and they get to see how someone rebuilds their life when someone
else takes a huge dump on them.
