One of the last things my darling Sandy ever said to me was that she wanted me to find ”a good Christian woman” to spend the rest of my life with.
Maybe someday I will be in another place than I am today and I will consider her advice. She meant well. She said it out of love. I am not sure I will ever be there though.
I suspect I am like a Canadian Goose who mates for life.
Yes, I am lonely. I am damned lonely. But not necessarily for someone. Right now, I am lonely because I miss Sandy.
My love – my life!