As my son got older and more
independent, I realized that I was becoming lonely. I knew that once he left
home, my life was going to be too quiet. I would have no one. But, I was still
sure that I did not want a man in my life, either, did I?
I learned what I am about to teach
you by accident. I tripped along this path with no guidance, no help, and no
encouragement. I did these things I am about to teach you based on what I had
learned in my Psychology classes, and even an art class. I also learned them on
the long rough road I took to finding my true love. There were detours, and my
own mistakes that made this a very long journey. It took me almost 13 years to
find true love. If I can shorten your walk, I will have succeeded in my goal.
From what I had learned, I
developed a plan. I had no idea where I was going with it, but at least I
started it.
I want to give you the tools you
need to find love, and to avoid the pitfalls that I encountered. I want to give
you the encouragement to follow through. I am doing all of this because there
is such a prize at the end of this journey, I want everyone to find the
happiness that I have found.
I am a person of convictions. I
have found myself compelled to write this book. I am so happy in my life, I
almost feel guilty. I want others to have the happiness I have found. I have
shared some of these ideas with others, and it seems to change people
overnight. When you know that there is someone out there for you, it gives you
hope.
All of my friends and my family
have encouraged me to write this. Everyone I meet, when they hear the story of
Jerry and I, and see how happy we are, they want to know how they can do the
same.
Happiness creates optimistic
people. Seek out happy people. You will not find a pessimist in the bunch.
Happiness and pessimism are opposites!
When you find your soul mate, I would
like to hear from you. I love happy endings . . . . or rather, beginnings.
Special note:
I refer to people in the he/him form, because I am a woman.
This does not mean that this won’t work for a man, too. After all, my husband,
Jerry, subconsciously did the same things, and found me!


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