"You're like twenty or something?" this guy asked me yesterday.
I laughed. "Nah, I'm more like 44."
"You're kidding? Damn , girl, you look good!"
I smiled.
"You married?"
"Nope."
"You have a boyfriend?"
"Nope."
"You want a boyfriend?" he asked.
I shrugged. "Don't know," I said. Conversation ended.
A lot of information has been coming my way, articles about intention and manifestation and one thing I have to be clear on is what I want. I thought about that guy's question and I don't know if he meant a boyfriend in general or him in particular, but I know that I don't want a boyfriend, or at least I wouldn't want that to become the status quo.
I want a man I can commit to, a man I will submit to. A man who inspires me to honor, respect and obey (yes, I did say that) him.
I always said I didn't want a husband. (I declined one proposal and with the other guy, well, I found it was easier/quicker/smarter to just return the dress and cancel the appt. for blood tests).
But I'm a different person, a better woman, now, and I do want a husband. I do. I do. I do.
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