After Marshall I dated around for a bit but nothing important (including a 22 year old complete moron who threw up in my car with the window rolled up) until Aaron
Oh Aaron was wonderful. He was extremely good looking, funny, smart, caring, sensitive, creative, manly, all of the things you want a man to be. And he worked with children who have autism so that was just the clencher right there. Now when I met Aaron for the very first time it was the holiday season. He was filling in for a band that Mary made me go see (she was always dragging me to shows). We dated very briefly then but I was also seeing someone else and it was just too much. Plus he lived an hour away. Fast Forward to the summer time. I was at a concert with a friend and thought I saw him. So of course I took this as a sign to reach out to him. I will NEVER learn my lesson. Drinks and “reaching out just because” is NEVER a good idea. We started dating and everything came together like a fairy tale. I loved him. I mean really loved him. After a year (and 2 days) he dumped me. Brutally. But of course he waited until I took him on a vacation for his bday. That one hurt. Bad. I still can’t really talk about him.