My youngest daughter takes great delight in reminding me that I will be a half century old this year. She has marked my journey to the golden 50 year mark ever since she passed second grade math. So I have decide to write my thoughts about reaching that milestone of life and what I see for my next 50 years. My title comes from a Phil Vassar song called my next 30 years, but since I passed that mark awhile ago, I decided it fits for my 50th.
Why did men only want to meet for sex. I have this guy myspacing me for a over month, just asking how i am, what i up to how was my week. he has asked several times to meet, yet he won't send an actual photo of himself. Should i meet with him or just let it pass. I'm not sure of why i have nto met up with him. Should i meet him or just disregard his invites. He seems to be a decent guy, except for the fact that his friends on myspace are all females.
Love without boundaries.
Last night I interviewed Susan Squire, author of I Don't: A Contrarian History Of Marriage.
Never Ending Journey
I need help seducing my husband.
What's all this talk about smart talk?
i was inspired one day between beating cancer and a terrible break up
My DH wears socks riddled with holes. He likes them. He doesn't care and if he's happy, so am I. Everything would be okay, except his mom (who is fabulous btw) is constantly telling me that I shouldn't let him wear those socks and that its my job to "take care of him": buy him socks, throw away the old ones. I disagree. He's a big boy. He wants socks, he knows how to drive to Target. What do you think? Would you get your DH new socks? Or are you with me and let him take care of himself?