As all things are available to us: Luxuries become a beautiful normalcy, and privilege is a responsibility. Plus; we can be by ourself, and trust that everything is alright.
We need the merest of excuses to love a man. The love of a woman is sewn onto our souls.
My ex- wife is like: Till death do us part. She is my soul mate and one of my best friends. We will never not be family. We are doin' this life together, if not in tandem. My ex-boyfriend and I are buddies. We went to Alaska together, and did all kinds of independent stuff. I love Rick forever; but not with the aesthetic loyalty, and dedication that I have for Theresa Rose.
I'll play with boys, till I find a Man, and only Helen herself could summon me away.