tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-270198873320954678.post2675257288205686923..comments2023-08-03T06:22:36.308-07:00Comments on My Journey: Love and Romance and Familynew#3http://www.blogger.com/profile/08502107324722814488noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-270198873320954678.post-69061844710994047912011-10-29T12:55:57.757-07:002011-10-29T12:55:57.757-07:00ooooo, don't plant the seeds of doubt. There i...ooooo, don't plant the seeds of doubt. There is always room for romance in life. My grandmother when she was alive met a wonderful man--at 72! They were flirty and fun together. I loved seeing the twinkle in their eyes...<br /><br />My grandma and grandpa on the other side of the family never showed open displays of affection. I don't think I ever heard them say I love you to each other Older and Weiserhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00201486776769991800noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-270198873320954678.post-21154040650060893852011-10-28T08:02:17.227-07:002011-10-28T08:02:17.227-07:00It is a delicate balance when the one you love liv...It is a delicate balance when the one you love lives thousands of miles from your children who you also love. I can completely understand feeling torn. I am lucky, my adult children all live close by, and I can see anytime. But I also know all but one want to move across the country. I know within the next few years they will move away and live their lives. I also know my grandchildren being Non-Traditional Polygamist Wifehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17127605973182060355noreply@blogger.com