About 4 weeks ago (is it 4?) I started dating this guy. His name is Greg, and as of this weekend – he’s my boyfriend 🙂
When you’re about to turn 30, have a divorce under your belt and an independant streak wider than the St. Lawrence river it’s kind of tough when you meet someone who takes you completely by surprise. Its even tougher when it takes your whole family by surprise, because no one likes to be wrong. I’m thinking though that if people know I’m really happy with this guy then maybe they’ll remember that THAT is the important thing 🙂
Time to hang up my hang ups.