It was the loneliest time for me ,my life was imploding around me.my daughter and her bf were argueing all the time as he wanted me gone even tho he had said I could stay as long as needed. I felt alone/unwanted and unloved. I missed him so,and 5wks later I txted and asked if we could talk? We sorted out our problems and we were back on track. He also had problems with his accomodation and we talked for hours on end about getting our own place together.And then,I was offered a flat..it seemed the answer to our prayers. My daughter wouldnt accept the news and i was told to leave and not

I fell hard and fast.We spent our visits getting to know each other,taking his dog for long walks, and just relaxing.Money was tight but it didnt matter that we didnt go out.No one had ever looked after me before. I had always been at the beck and call of others so this was new and not easy to do actually...to take a step back,but the thought of someone just thinking about me was my undo-ing.I felt protected,wanted,I melted when he phoned or txted and overlooked the not so nice stuff until on one visit he got angry with me cos i did something that in my eyes was trivial but to him it was a

We met ,we looked ,i thought "not what i expected" but i was invited into his home,made welcome and thoroughly pampered for a week. I repayed his hospitality by taking him small gifts /treats and we shared these together.We continued in this way for 2 yrs.He wasnt working so i would visit,buy little gifts or pay for shopping etc and little by little i fell in love.But every now and then he would pull away ,finish it over something minor and then getback in touch and we were as one again. He was there for me when my son was ill,when i had to give up my flat when my X-H turned up and abused