I want to fall in love.
I want passion.
I want to feel desired.
And he's the one to give it to me.
The catch?
I've been married to him for twenty-two years.
What happens when the kids leave for college, and you remember you're not just a mom but a woman, too?
Simply going through the motions on autopilot day after day weighed heavily on me.
The one thing that 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 consumed me, and I was determined to make him see the woman he married. I wasn't going to give up, so I hatched a plan, one 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.