After my first marriage broke up because he failed at killing us I ended up dating a great guy named Dan O. He was a few years older than me, still a virgin, very religious, and a great friend for a long time before we dated. I remember the first
So last year I dated this guy. For several weeks we just spoke on the phone for 10 hours a night. We would talk from around 10pm to 8am when the kids were getting up. He seemed great and we had a ton of things in common.
I was now completely on my own, renting a room from a women in a nearby town. I was still working and starting college when I got home one day and saw a girl and her boyfriend in the kitchen. The women I was renting from had a daughter and
OLD STUFF As part of me starting to move on, become stronger, grow, and let things out to help me forgive I wanted to write my story. In the beginning, there was a man and women who were together as just a fling. My father loved my mother but my