It has been an interesting January.
Two weeks ago, I marked the first anniversary of her telling me she wanted a divorce. Four days after that announcement, I was laid off from my job of over ten years. To say it was one of the worst weeks of my life would be a massive understatement.
To add to the misery this year, my parents have both been ill, and I had to travel to their home town to help them out. They can be a little stubborn, and that added to the misery, but I managed to get things sorted out, and made it back home.
I’m starting to look at life in a different light now. I still miss the ex deeply, but I kinda feel like I’m moving on. I would welcome her back, but I feel like I can live life without her… well, maybe a little. I hear that is progress.
I’m not dating yet, but I am flirting a bit more. I really don’t know what I want to do in regards to the dating scene. I met a nice lady on line who rides Harleys, and I think that it would be fun to go on a ride with her sometime. She is also involved in charitable work, so it seems like we have a lot in common.
Our wedding anniversary date is coming up, and I think if I can make it past that date, I will be okay.
I’ll let you know.