Met a boy. He is sweet, kind, considerate, giving...He has these big brown eyes that never take focus off of me. He has loss and pain. So, he gets me. His loss is different. I pray I NEVER experience what he has.

He chews his fingers. He has anxiety. Don't we all? I chew mine, too. We both have had horrible things happen to us.

His interest in me is puzzling...

I don't know how he has the energy. He is determined to make me come back to life!

Honestly, he makes me want to come back. Our kids love each other. We love each other...

I have to deal with a poisonous ex-wife. He has to deal with the most beautiful soul - who was stolen from us...

baggage...