I am glad you found each other and what a blessing to have such a beautiful daughter. I love this so much! Thank you for sharing your story. It is quite moving and helps us all to remember that there truly are angels among us. He wasn’t my type. He was nerdy. Cowgirl I am poster. He was wearing Converse. And he talked like a robot. But it had been over a year since anyone had paid attention to me. And I was enjoying our conversation. I never told him that I had a daughter. I just wanted to be ‘that girl at the brewery.’ For one afternoon, I didn’t want to be the young, single mother. And it was nice. It was nice to feel wanted again. When he asked if we could go out sometime, I didn’t even hesitate.
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But I started feeling nervous as soon as I got home. Because I started thinking about all the places a date could lead, and I knew I had to tell him. So I sent him a text. It said: ‘You should know I have a daughter. Cowgirl I am poster. Things aren’t good with her father. I’m not asking you to fill that role, but if you want to cancel the date we can.’ There were twenty minutes of silence. And then he replied: ‘It is what it is.’ Just like a robot. Then he wrote: ‘If the date sucks, we never have to talk again.’ We made plans to meet at a famous brunch place. They didn’t even serve alcohol, which made everything twice as awkward.