Some of my friends have already heard this story. If you're one of them, feel free to skip it.
Most of my life, I have a been a loser magnet when it comes to men. Ask me sometime, when you want to be really depressed, about my former boyfriends/husbands. Six years ago, when I left Maryland and my husband in order to save my children and the few remaining shreds of my sanity, I had no intention of finding another boyfriend anytime in the foreseeable future. I was too busy trying to find a job, get my boys into school, and making sure that the three of us had food and shelter; I didn't have the time to date. ( Read more ) |