It was almost a year ago to the day that I sat in this same booth overlooking the river and the city waiting for his arrival. I remembered which beer he liked and ordered it along with my drink. Memories of last year flooded back quickly and how nervous I was then to finally meet the man I’d been talking to and texting for several weeks. Our conversations were fun, meaningful and had just crossed over to flirty before our first date. The excitement to meet each other grew because I had to postpone our first date a few times. Unfortunately, the chaos that was my life a year ago made it difficult for me to get away. When I finally did, we had a great time, had a couple more fun dates, but not as much as he would have liked. He wanted to spend more time together and he began to grow impatient. It ultimately became the end of “us” last year.
Thank you for reading and I hope you find AND keep love. Happy Valentine's Day!
The Single Mom