Both of my boys play on the same little league baseball team, and we are having an outstanding season so far. We have won 12 games and lost 1. It was tough to swallow to lose that one game, but we are trecking on. Both of my boys are turning out to be some great ball players, both of them pitch, and my older one also plays short stop, and the younger one is a first baseman. They are a dynamic duo when they're out there together. Proud momma and daddy are always there to cheer them on. One of my favorite things to do is watch them, I could spend all day just watching them play ball, and enjoying the day at the field. Sunny days seem to be here, and I am just enjoying this time. Hope everyone is doing well.
After 22 years of marriage which doesn't include 4 years we dated...for a total of 26 years, I find myself like a fish out of water. Where and how do I begin to find love again? I went through the rough part. Facing the betrayal I felt, the tears I thought would never end, the anger, the shame, the fear of being alone with my two teenage sons. Would I be ok? Would we be ok? These are the questions that kept me up at night. And so I reached the point. You know, the point where I felt strong enough again to head out on this journey in search of my prince. Here begins...the chronicles of love for a divorced mother of 2 in her late 40s.