MY NEW LOVE… WITH A WOMAN
If someone had told me this time last year that I would be separated from my husband and dating a woman, I wouldn’t have believed them.
Maybe I would have believed that I would be separated from my husband as our relationship had been on the rocks for a while. We had been together for 20 years and the cracks had been widening for at least the last five years, if not longer.
We had tried counselling for a couple of years and had finally come to the mutual decision to call it quits. The relationship had just come to an end.
The highlight of our marriage was the birth of our two beautiful sons.
It was in everyone’s best interest to remain friends and to work everything out amicably. This included selling our apartment, separating all our belongings and, most importantly, sharing the care of our two young boys.
Remarkably we worked everything out without a single drama. Amazing!
So here I was at the age of 45 looking for a place to live on my own as a part-time single mum. I had never lived on my own before and I started to enjoy it.
Free time was something I now had too. When the kids were with their dad I had time to myself. I hadn’t had this since before having kids almost 10 years ago. I could now listen to my own music as loud as I wanted, watch my own TV shows without sharing the remote or even dance around naked if I wanted to.
It felt so liberating and free.
After six months I decided to try internet dating. I was ready to meet some new people and a possible new love interest. I completed a profile and started firing off kisses to men.
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