March 3, 2007
when i met charles i had been living on my own for six months. before that i had been with the same man for eighteen years, yes eighteen. a year before i had fallen hard for someone who didnít care for me at all; this made me realize that i was lacking something in my relationship: passion. i cared about my partner but not in that do or die kind of way. until i met charles i assumed this was the way it was meant to be. maybe i simply couldnít inspire or feel passion. i was wrong. so ...thankfully...wrong.