Tomorrow...? Deal With Today
In half an hour, the anniversary of The Service of My Divorce Papers begins. One year ago then, I was told Zilla wanted alimony and the house and blah blah et cetera. It was also the very last time Adult Midget spoke to me.
But Guess What? I just got home from a Thing. Invited to a seafood boil by an African woman younger than my kids. And the dude she's seeing right now. And three guys named Mike (one that I'd previously known) and her neighbor that I'd met at the last BTB and one of my four visitors and his new girl and I'm missing a couple more people. And we ate and had drinks and had the game on and told stories and shat-talked each other and then?!??! We played Uno.
It truly felt like family. For the first time since..............when?
I left to be loved romantically and sexually. But now, the progression beyond that begins.