I've started over in life several times. Really. I'm 36 years old and I've had to completely start over three times. I have literally lost EVERYTHING three times. I'm going thru that third time right now.
What prompted those huge changes? The loss of a companion, as usual. Most gals can agree with me, it's those flighty men who back out of their commitments and force us to flip our lives upside down to counter the changes.
I don't want to go into all the hurt and disappointment, and I'm not going to go on and on about how much I have been in love--only to have my heart stomped on. But I will say that I am not willing to give up on the game just because I haven't been a winner yet.
I still have my best buddy Shay, and we will move on together.
