New Rules

My friend Barbara fell madly in love and married when she was in her sixties. She used to make me nauseous talking about how much she loved this man.

Now I get it. My Boyfriend and I play by all new rules. It's romance all the way. We don't argue about money. He has his, I have mine. We don't argue about grown children. I admire his and he tries to keep up with the massive army I call "family." We don't argue about religion (even though this is a huge item with me.)

We don't argue about health issues.

The last thing I want in this relationship is for us to be screaming at each other "TAKE YOUR MEDICINE!"