I am growing older. But that is not so bad Because I have loved. Not always wisely And certainly, Not always well. When I
As I write this, I am approaching the one year anniversary of my most intimate relationship ever. I have spent the better part of the last year developing and nurturing every aspect of this bond, as it is, and will always be the most important relationship I will ever have. And the object of my affection this time, is me.