Divorce is in the final stages. I’ve been the bigger person, been there for my kids, and I’m trying to keep things stable.

A cute mom from my kids’ school approached me, gave me her number, and has been flirting via text after asking me out to coffee.

I already know I’m not her type, but I enjoy the flirting. I enjoy being desired. I’m waiting for the ink to dry and my ex to move out before I do more than text or a coffee, but I see a light for the first time in six months. I feel hope there is love on the other side. And for now, I’m settling for just something light and playful.