The truth about Dating
I'm terrible at it. I'll always be the first one to admit I'm a bit flakey. I'm always up for a challenge but sometimes I need a gentle push in that direction. Fairly evident of said flakiness is this very blog. My brain is often more complicated than a Christopher Nolan movie. I'm a natural campaigner and if I don't feel as if I'm "winning" my mind moves to the next thing that I can champion. I also need a vibe, I need that flicker. I need to feel that steps are moving my way, and if it doesn't I'm equally quick to jump overboard. I would not have fared well on the Titanic. And not that I'm just terrible at it (dating) my mind is quick to concoct romanticize any look my way. Which when I was 20 that was great I had all the time in the world to date, no matter what length. One year, five years time didn't matter when you have the whole world in the palm of your hand. Now at 35 I think to myself ooh do I really want to fight abo...