There is this order that life is supposed to follow. Meet him. Date him. Love him. Marry him. Reproduce with him. I’ve just never been that cookie-cutter. I tend to be sporadic and off-centered. Celibacy after having a baby was definitely not a conventional path.
Recently, I decided to take some time off work to give my brain a mini reset. I had been going nonstop with client calls, writing deadlines, meetings, and upcoming projects. I needed a break. Just the thought of sleeping in after sunrise, curling up with a
He’s great. He provides. He loves me and treats me like his queen. He’s nothing like the other guys that came before him. He makes me laugh. He is everything. I love him but … why does he act like a two year old waiting