It is a new year

The Year of our Lord, Two Thousand and Five... and I still have much to learn. I am 51 years old, two years divorced, and I continue the search for love. I find myself not know how to deal with new relationships. I stumble in an awkward manner with polite hellos & winks, but fail to make meaningful connections with anyone resembling a mate. I actually do not care to share the details of my cyber-sex, my advances & rejections, or electrifying moments that seem to vanish. I am committed to continue the search. I will find a soul-mate, lover and companion. I can not say if it will be this year, but I will continue the search. I am also going to make a commitment to become more organized and live in a cleaner, neater environment, for my sake and the sake of my son while I continue the search.