My husband was never a romantic, still isn't. We're more like roommates now. I just don't know how to explain him. It takes the romance out of life when he doesn't do any day to day help around the house. He will do whatever I ask, but I ALWAYS have to ask. We've just grown so far apart, but come together when there is a cause. I hold so much resentment now that romance never even enters my mind and as far as I know....his either.
I wish I would have found that one true love....maybe someday...I'm not dead yet!!!
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To every thing there is a season, and a time to every purpose under the heaven. ECCLESIASTES 3:1
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