I don't think I ask for too much
I know I seem picky about relationships, and maybe I am. But I don't think I ask for much. I know what I want in a relationship, I've just never really found it. Maybe that does mean I'm too picky. I don't know. I think there's such thing as the "right" person for me and I hope someday I meet that person. And if I've already met that person, I hope it isn't too late.
I want someone who shares my sense of humor, or at least laughs at my jokes. I want someone who is willing to watch my favorite television shows with me and will ask me to watch his favorite shows with him. I want someone who isn't afraid to be a goofball and will encourage me to be a goofball, too. I want someone I can talk with about important things just as easily as silly things. I want someone who I am comfortable enough with to be myself. I want someone who accepts that I am a mother and makes Isaac part of his life. I want someone who will love being loved by me.
It's really very simple, actually. I really just want someone I can laugh with.