I was raised in a semi religious family. The kids were taken to Sunday school and the parents attended on Christmas and Easter. It all seemed very nice to believe and I drug my brothers off to Sunday school. A couple of college classes woke me up to the sham of it.
I was married for sixteen years, twenty-five years ago and have two sons and a granddaughter. Living alone has been good these past few years and I like the freedom of solo travel. However, I'm finding a need for intelligent communication on a daily basis.
Life has been an experiment full of mistakes. I haven't made the same one twice, though.