Somewhere along the way, things got hard. Maybe it was the distance, maybe it was something or someone else. Whatever it was, the end result is the same: our love for each other isn’t enough to sustain a relationship.
Face it, once we fully let go of an ex, we come to learn what we liked and didn’t like, the habits we couldn’t stand and we eventually add them to our “standards” or our “do’s and don’ts” lists when it comes to dating.
I wanted to be the proud girlfriend back home but you never let me.
I know that he is not his alcoholism, it is the alcoholism that is consuming him.
I was naïve and apparently wearing a very high end pair of rose colored glasses because now looking back, there were signs, plenty of them but I missed them…by a long shot.
If a woman feels slighted in the most insignificant way, society has people (mostly men) falling over themselves to defend her honor.
There’s this thing I do when I date an older woman. I start doing the math on how much longer I’ll find her attractive. If she’s 44-years-old I figure I have 8 or 10 years left.
Squirrels here won’t brazenly crawl up your pant leg in pursuit of your sandwich.
So you had a few interview for the job that just seems perfect! Yay! The company has awesome benefits, the atmosphere…
His hands glide over your body and you let him. You think because you allowed it last night you cannot say no to it this morning even though all you want is for him to put his clothes on and disappear.