On my walk this morning I realized the true goal when it comes to finding someone to share my life with.
A park bench.
I want to find a someone with whom a park bench is the way to spend a wonderful few hours when we are too old for much else.
I see men often that are rather attractive to me on a physical level. But I want the person who I can talk with about nothing and anything and everything. And even just sit in silence with and still revel in the connection.
I remember back when I had a crush on Matt, thinking that while some people have their contingency relationships set for when they are let's say 40...
"Hey if we are both single when I turn 40 we should just marry each other."
...It would be far wiser to find the person to have a final decade deal with.
"Hey if we both hit 74 let's get together and enjoy the end of this crazy ride together"
I want someone to laugh with until all my hair is grey.
A park bench.
I want to find a someone with whom a park bench is the way to spend a wonderful few hours when we are too old for much else.
I see men often that are rather attractive to me on a physical level. But I want the person who I can talk with about nothing and anything and everything. And even just sit in silence with and still revel in the connection.
I remember back when I had a crush on Matt, thinking that while some people have their contingency relationships set for when they are let's say 40...
"Hey if we are both single when I turn 40 we should just marry each other."
...It would be far wiser to find the person to have a final decade deal with.
"Hey if we both hit 74 let's get together and enjoy the end of this crazy ride together"
I want someone to laugh with until all my hair is grey.
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