I am ready. At least, I think I am ready.
For what you may ask?
For falling in love. For feeling that "in-love" feeling again. For feeling those butterflies in my tummy again.
Whoever comes along though has to understand that I come with a package. I have a son and my dad lives with us. Neither of them is going anywhere. They are part of me.
It's been close to 5 years since my divorce. A lot has happened in those years. I have also learned a lot about me and what I am willing to put up with (or not).
So yeah ... I think I am ready.