I've had boyfriends over the years. Some guys I was really interested in and some so so. I did have a few girlfriends too starting with one that was Italian but after we moved (family) to the west end of the city where I lived at the time, we grew apart. When we re-connected, the fire was gone, it had fizzled. A few others later were more interested in others. One was even interested in married men. All this put me off.
As for guys, I'm really into them, especially if they are hot, have a pleasant personality and so on. There was one in the 1970s that I was interested in but he seemed to be more interested in someone else. Then there were a couple of other guys while I was going to university in the early 1980s. One was married, so he was excluded but another wasn't but he didn't give me any direct signals (or even vague ones), so we parted.
I had one while I was living and working in Toronto. In the end, it was his drug habit and the fact he couldn't control his intake of alcohol either plus he was prone to being violent when drunk that I ditched him and moved back to London (Ontario) where I had lived for years. I wasn't about to settle for abuse!
Then the most recent one is a work in progress. There is some time, not a lot, but some. I hope he can get his act together because I really do love him like none of the others before him. But its better to have loved than not at all. That's what we have all heard over the years. So, there's still hope all things will work out for the best in the end. I'm an eternal optimist, well, its better than being a pessimist.
So, how's your love life, guys?
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