What happens when the kids leave for college, and you remember youβre not just mom, but a woman too?
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What happens when the kids leave for college, and you remember youβre not just mom but a woman, too?
Simply going through the motions, on autopilot day after day, weighed heavily on me.
The one thing that had bonded my husband and me before the kids came along was slowly cast aside as their needs grew more demanding.
Intimacy became an act, a performance, without the desire, passion, and lust we once shared.
My need to feel desired and wanted by my husband ate at me, and I was determined to make him see the woman he married.
I wasnβt going to give up and hatched a plan that would hopefully forge a new beginning for us.
Fighting to keep our love alive was a risk, but, for us, I was prepared to do anything.
