The Dream Begins When I Awake
Sometimes you need to wake up before you can dream
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Publication Date :
21/04/2006
Format :
Softcover
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6x9
Page Count :
377
ISBN :
9781425711757
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Hardcover
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6x9
Page Count :
377
ISBN :
9781425711764
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I was somewhat the dating expert, as I had throughout the years between two failed marriages managed to date 97 men in my short time here on earth. I had dated every kind of guy, of race, religion, creed and culture. I knew men inside and out. I was in search of a type of man that I didn’t know, a type I had not yet met.
This book was born out of my many experiences with dating, as it would now be meshed with my mid-life crisis. Two things that I found rather quickly don’t mesh well, but every single woman has or will experience both at some point and time in there lives. I had decided it was time after a lengthy dating sabbatical to go back out there once more, one last time. I was determined to win. To finally get that little round circle of gold love on my sweet little finger. I had always been a good Actress, I meant to bring home the Oscar, or even the Harry or Tom. However my mid life crisis had decided to pay a visit to me just before my first date. She came in with a bang, without invitation or even a reservation. She popped into my window one night while I lay sleeping like an Angel. She then proceeded sprinkling her little bag of mid life crisis’s dust all over me; that sneaky little bitch. Now I had more than my share of problems before she got her nasty little hands on me. I was close to Bank-ruptacy. I had been the single Mother of three kids for many years now and had already suffered from the (quote normal depression!)
However, my biological clock was ticking and wasn’t willing to cut a deal, or cut me any slack. As father time insisted on gracing me with a visit as well with the aging factor, coupled with gravity, well I think you get the picture. Between the two of them, they would have gladly made me their personal project; throwing every thing they had my way. Huh, I was not about to entertain or ser come to either of them. I was bound and determine to get my but back in the saddle again, as I had sat on it way too long now, it was high time to ride again. I would let nothing stand in my way, if I had to bound and tie the hands of Father time, along with his accomplish little mid-life crisis fairy. And well, of course Depression, she just sat back and cheered the two on.
I had been a stay home Mom for almost ten years now. Therefore I had decided the best way for me to make connections would be to go the online dating sites. Now four years later, and forty pounds bigger, I had some real work ahead of me to get my fat butt to even fit in the saddle again .As I had always been very stubborn and had never rode a horse that was able to throw me, or at least keep down after being thrown. In my true life story, I invite my readers into my home, my life and my heart. They will follow me there a series of obstacles, heart break, lies, the many games people play. I will also teach you a few of your own. And well of course some well deserved tears, lots of laughs and wacky events that I encountered along the way. In my mid life crisis I venture back into a sometimes beautiful and romantic, but more often a crazy, sometimes even brutal world of dating.
I will lead them through first hand, hands on, ins and outs of on online dating. Many do’s and don’ts I will take my readers, mind, body and soul to places few have been and most don’t dare go. As I take them through a journal of my experiences in dating. Through 750 online enter views with would be Mr. Right’s and Mr., throw them out right nows. They will follow me to Switzerland, Canada, and Egypt twice. Six months of life inside the heart of an Arab Nation