I recently relocated from the city that I had called home for the last 26 of my 45 years. In the last 9 months I have been playing in the dating pool, now let me tell you it's been everything from happiness to heartbreak. I have made amazing friends, each one unique and three of which have been a blessing that I cannot describe without saying I am the luckiest man alive because of them.
My life is where it should be, even with the heartbreak of having met someone that I was sure was going to workout differently. But, as he put it, "it felt like we were always on a first date" and just like that (well it was more complicated than that but...) we are just friends. But life moves on. New friends, new home, new life, fresh start.
I'm just rambling, it's 2:00am, I needed to get some thoughts out.
