i met up with jem yesterday. i thought that when i saw him everything in my head (and my heart) would fall into place and all my questions would be answered. i think now i actually have more questions...but...it was a good day.
anyways, i've finally started ready 'bridge across forever'. at page 21 i had to laugh out loud - "I made a list: The Perfect Woman. By the ninth page I was getting discouraged. Every line I wrote was important, every line had to be. Yet no one could meet...I couldn't meet those standards myself!"
change that to 'The Perfect Man' for me and i have basically written exactly the same words. i guess a lot of people have. but how on earth am i meant to find anyone who covers all my criteria (which include the following: .has to be in love with 'etre et avoir', .has to read books, .mustn't be a carnivore, .has to see sex as a spiritual act, .has to be willing to crazy dance, .has to want children in the future, .has to feel home outside, ...and preferably loves marmite.)? for anyone that perfect i would be too shamed by my flaws to be with them.
do brains never shut up?