Dating a married man for 3 years
It got to a point where the only woman with whom I felt comfortable enough to be honest about the man I had become was my mother.
I vividly remember a phone conversation I had with her outside of the office building where I was making less than K a year at 32-years-old.
Most often the questions were asked half-jokingly, but I cannot stress that half enough.
Perhaps it was because I was 32-years-old and in many people’s eyes, that is the age men should be dating strictly to marry.
For a long time, there was a very simple reason why I wasn’t ready to propose to Gina: Money.
I said to her, “Mom, why would anyone want to marry a guy like me?(As a matter of fact, the ring I gave to Gina is my late grandmother’s ring, a precious, priceless way to keep her with us always.) My money problems ran much deeper than that.In our first year together, I was evicted from my apartment and Gina was making three times more than me.I started this blog when I was 28-years-old, and I always thought the title made my intentions clear.I wanted to be a husband one day, and I was actively searching for that.