Now, the most fun thing is to meet my first grandson born this year. It was a calm and peaceful time when I was freed from the heavy burden of raising children. Even so, this feeling that is not satisfied. There was certainly something that the "female" part that remained in me was looking for. I don't want to have a burning love anymore. I just want to live until I'm hit by a meat stick and my head turns white. What would happen to me if I put myself in such a situation? The more you interact with a stranger connected by a matching app, the more your delusion spreads. I couldn't stand it anymore. It's embarrassing to have a good year, but I'm dying for a man.
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