So we wrote. We talked. We wrote some more. He filled in the blanks of his life away from me all of those years. He had done so much….seen so many things…..met so many people. He had changed. He was grown. Then there was me. A divorced, single mother of 1. Just living. Working. Supporting my daughter and trying to figure myself out. I hadn’t really been anywhere…done much of anything, but somehow he was intrigued by me. He listened intently. He was smart; still. Not like I expected him to ‘turn stupid’, but he was just so well spoken; … Continue reading Where Do We Go From Here?