I was talking to the therapist about men and attention and flattery… Joe never flattered, and on the one hand it was oh-so lesson filled for me to have to dig inside for my confidence. I certainly knew he was attracted to me, but did he think I was beautiful? WHAT did he find the most beautiful? I never really knew…
So Dr J and I were talking, and there’s a new guy. Just a guy, no story yet. But he flatters. And in the right way; the way that shows he is really paying attention. He kept saying I had the cutest dimples when I smile… I have dimples? Whatever; it made me smile more. Read the rest of this entry »
