The 43YOV’s a free agent again. Yes, the team released me about an hour ago. I’d tell you why but well, confidentiality clause. You understand.
No tears, sadness, or sewing a lookalike voodoo doll to wreak vengeance. I took it on the chin, learned a lesson, and for that I’m grateful. This enlightened attitude was brought to you by becoming vegan, daily meditation and yoga.
And while technically free to date again, I don’t feel like it. (Yes, even with my sex drought.) I just got a great haircut and color yesterday too. Wow. I assumed this new chapter included a braver, stronger me finding the love of my life, but what if I’m the love of my life? And what if that love, and writing and some good friends was enough?
Close call. I was thinking of getting a Brazilian.