So I looked back at my own life to try to understand why it took me until I was over thirty to find him myself, after so many failed relationships. I might as well have been in my sixties for the number of failed relationships I went through, all which began with so much promise.
I realized that the single most important thing that I could have done that would have saved me so much time and heartbreak, the thing that I was missing all of those long, seemingly wasted years, is to have really known what I was looking for!
I know, it sounds so simple – you’re probably thinking “Of course I know what I’m looking for – a great guy!”
But what, exactly, does that mean? Continue Reading