Her: “I want someone who wants to be with me”
Him: “That’s me”
Her: “I want someone who needs me”
Him: *raises hand* “Here”
Her: “I want someone who thinks about me first thing in the morning and last thing before bedtime”
Him: “Check and check”
Her: “I want someone who will love my kids too”
Him: “Yup”
Her: “I want someone who can overlook my flaws”
Him: “That’s easy”
Her: “I want someone who will always make time for me”
Him: “You bet. Every day”
Her: "I want someone who will make me a priority"
Him: "At or near the top always"
Her: “I want to be married someday”
Him: “Agreed”
Her: “Why is it so hard to find someone like this?”
Him: *bangs head on wall*
I don't know what to say. I've started this post several times now, writing at least the beginning of the opening sentence only to delete it and stare at the blank screen. I'm actually at a loss. I go through this writer's block once in a while, but rarely when I want to write. It's usually when I would like to be writing but can't think of anything, so I find something else to do and just press on with life. These days I almost feel compelled to write, but today nothing of substance is coming out and it is getting frustrating. My writing balls are rather blue right now, if you will pardon the crude imagery. I guess I can talk about my day yesterday. I had a great day. The kind of day I will remember for a while, and the memory of which will help light darker days that may come for me in the future. I was able to help a wonderful, smart, kind, and talkative(!) little boy by just being there for him. I won't go into the circumstances...
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