It has been over a decade since I have been in a relationship. A serious one anyway. Probablly even longer and then I met someone. His name is Pat and is a tattoo artist. He is 14 years older than me.
We talked for 3 hours on the phone last night and I dont even like phones. We have so much in common. Everything almost, even down to the way we eat M&M's. Neither of us like brussle sprouts, and we both laugh about the same things. We share similar views about politics and religion and everyday life. We both love storms and the simple things in life. He loves kids and don't have a problem with mine. He even wants one of his own.
He said he hoped I was his girlfriend and I said sure. I really want to make this work. This is what he looks like.