The art of dating when you are in your 40’s is a perilous, soul destroying mission. I blame my misfortune with men on the 'fairy tale factor'... That never ending belief that love conquers all and that one day a prince will come.
Reality isn't even close to the fairy tale. Especially when the prince doesn’t just come with baggage – he comes with a bitter, money grubbing ex-wife clinging to his back like a hump.
Friday, May 4, 2018
Finishing on a high note...
Boy; this week is really doing it for me! Not only did my lawyer tell me that I couldn't sue, it seems I got retrenched from my measly 3 hours a day job... I don't know whether to laugh or cry.
I should cry. But I won't.
Adversity; I can work well with putting my life back together again.
I have had plenty of practice.