Confession # 70
I am torn between two lovers.
The first one is 12 years my senior; the other is 6 years my junior.
It has often been said by my those in my inner circle that the perfect man for me would have to be someone much older than I am to treat me to the lifestyle I have become accustom to, or someone much younger than I am to treat me to the lifestyle I was denied in my very boring marriage.
They were wrong. Well not completely wrong, they just had it backwards. You see I am fulfilling this prophecy but in my own BrazenlyBad way.
The older man, having made his way in society, treats me to the fun and adventure I missed, the younger man, who holds a place in society equal to my own, treats me to the more elegant and cultured aspects of Bay Area Living.
Both men are fun and have great senses of humor; both men are very intelligent; both men believe in living for the moment and living it to the fullest. Both men are happy. I like that!
It just goes to show that age should not be counted by a number but by ones attitude and ability to enjoy life.
My mantra for living is:
Life is not about being young again; it is about never growing old.
The first one is 12 years my senior; the other is 6 years my junior.
It has often been said by my those in my inner circle that the perfect man for me would have to be someone much older than I am to treat me to the lifestyle I have become accustom to, or someone much younger than I am to treat me to the lifestyle I was denied in my very boring marriage.
They were wrong. Well not completely wrong, they just had it backwards. You see I am fulfilling this prophecy but in my own BrazenlyBad way.
The older man, having made his way in society, treats me to the fun and adventure I missed, the younger man, who holds a place in society equal to my own, treats me to the more elegant and cultured aspects of Bay Area Living.
Both men are fun and have great senses of humor; both men are very intelligent; both men believe in living for the moment and living it to the fullest. Both men are happy. I like that!
It just goes to show that age should not be counted by a number but by ones attitude and ability to enjoy life.
My mantra for living is:
Life is not about being young again; it is about never growing old.
posted by BrazenlyBad at 10:24 PM
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