I was talking sports with one of my male co-workers today by the water cooler. We chat a lot. He's a beautifully made man. Taller than me, tapered waist, not afraid to wear color, smart, funny, apparently available and when I talk to him I feel........nothing, zip, nada (except appreciation for his knowledge of the finer points of fantasy football). I wonder if that part of me will ever come to life again.
ok, raliced, you made me smile. I was following along, quite jealous of your beautifully made man, wishing I had one, and then....... For what it's worth, Maybell said pretty much the same thing as you yesterday on my thread. I don't understand you, but you aren't alone.
but you aren't alone.