Ramblings from the front…

Storming of the Bastille

Storming of the Bastille

We are coming to a federal election later this year, and for me it is another time of reflection and reconciliation as to where life has moved to over the past 3-4 years.

Whilst love has come, gone, and even come back again, now more than ever both my girl and I are struggling to find that X-Factor.  Honesty starts with the self, and being completely honest with myself I can see why she has doubts.  Nevertheless I do love her, yet we both seem to live for the day when love comes to the door.

We both have overseas trips in the next few months without each other, I know a solution will present itself to one or both of us.  Clarity or at least complete resolution will result one way or another..

On a complete tangent, life continues to throw challenges from all directions.  I am fortunate to have the love and support of a few key people.  This is paramount to my mental health state, and emotional equilibrium.

Lastly, I am starting to build my surveys for single parents.  I will be collecting the data over the coming months.  If you are a parent who no longer lives with the parent of your children (divorced, separated, re-married, etc) and want to take part, please send me a message via this blog.  No names or personal information will be collected/revealed in the results.  The idea is to build a picture of how women and men react to losing a relationship with the parent of their children.  This therefore applies to all manner of relationships, regardless of gender mix, race, religion, or location. It will evolve as it evolves…


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