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Fool for Your Love

I have spent the better part of the last 12 years of holidays alone.  I don’t mean alone without my son, or family, I mean alone without a special man in my life.  Maybe you’re thinking I should be more grateful for what I do have.  Maybe you’re right; maybe I should.  But I am still left wondering if I will spend the rest of my life alone.  Should I resign myself to loneliness?  Should I give up hoping there is that certain guy out there, who is wishing for me, like I am wishing for him?  I can’t seem to stop hoping.  I want to give up.  I think it would be easier if I could give up, but I can’t.  I am a fool.

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12 thoughts on “Fool for Your Love

  1. radaronelson's avatarradaronelson on said:

    I wouldn’t give up hope. Keep looking he’s out there, and while your looking have a lot of “fun” while your doing it.

  2. Don’t give up. Match.com it. Sounds corny, but it works. I have friends that are about to get married because of it.

    • Nice thoughts you guys, but I think my picker is broke!! I have tried the online thing–it wasn’t Match, but POF–and haven’t had much luck. I have met a couple of guys I felt like I clicked with, had one great date, and then they disappeared. WTF?? I am not a bad looking chick by any stretch of the imagination—not trying to brag, because I am so not full of myself–but, I think I am attractive and most people think I am almost 10 years younger than I actually am. I think my blatant honesty scares most men off, but I don’t know any other way to be. 😦 Maybe you guys should be my dating coaches! hahaha

  3. These things have a way of working out. It could happen in a checkout line at Kohl’s. A match of the Best and the Best.

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