Thank you for reading my blog. The purpose of this blog is to share my experiences dating for the first time as an adult. I was married at the young age of 15. (Bless my parents, they thought it was the right thing to do at that time) Love them. The year was 1990 not 1890, but moving on to where I am today. I married a service member 7 years older than me. I spent a lot of time alone and as a result I became very independent. Maybe just a little too independent. After 2 kids and 23 years of marriage, I decided to get a divorce. Why now? realized that the time spent apart caused us to grow apart. My husband traded me for a deployment in the middle east. He would rather be alone or at work than with me. That was something I just couldn’t get past. My kids are 17 and 15, and pretty soon I will all alone.
I am tired of being alone. I’m tired of being left behind and fend for myself. I want someone to take care of me.