An Open Letter to the Love of My Life

Hey handsome,

I know you’re out there somewhere.  Maybe we’ve even crossed paths already and I just don’t know it yet.

It occurred to me the other day that I’m 40 years old and have been single for the last decade.

I see two possible explanations for this. One – I’m so messed up no one wants me. Or two – I’m so extraordinary it will take an extraordinary man to match me.

Since I know it’s not option one, I choose to go with option 2 – I’m extraordinary. I’ve done some amazing things – volunteered, joined the Junior League, flown airplanes, driven race cars, skydive, kayaked with whales, ran with bulls, rafted the American, took boudoir photos, and so much more.

And I’ve had a lot of fun doing these things. But I can’t wait until we connect and can do them together.

I hope you encourage me to always live outside my comfort zone. And I hope I encourage you to always strive for personal growth.

What a team we will make.

I’m not sitting on my ass waiting for the stars to align for us. I know you wouldn’t like that. But I do think of you fondly and often, and I can’t wait for the day we start our life together.



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