Two wonderful men in my one lifetime. I deserve this, right?
I truly never thought I’d be in a relationship again. Sure, I’d dabble in online dating for one month in January every year. Try and have a conversation that was natural and normal. Met one guy for coffee a few years back; however, it amounted to nothing. It was good for laughs, though, and I’m positive I provided some of my own. This relationship with the Beautiful Human Being is natural, effortless and powerful. And I’ve previously written about the celebrations and the challenges. The one thing I haven’t written about — the proverbial elephant in the room — is how I feel dating a wonderful man. How I feel in terms of liking and loving a man other than My Favourite Husband (MFH). Deep breath — it scares the shit of of me if I stop and think about it. There’s guilt. What am I doing having feelings for another man? Having fun with another man? Gulp ... having sex with another man. Sometimes I feel like I’m sneaking around on MFH, just waiting for him to pop by and ask what th...
