Into the Light,
I take what you say to heart. My mom was 50 when my dad left her for another woman, my "second mom" whom I adore, fell victim to an N at 55 and married him. She divorced him only after he took her for every single penny she was worth and sadly, is STILL in contact with him. However, I really, truly thought I "knew better". Maybe I have a little bit of N in me? I thought I couldn't be fooled. Talk about playing russian roulette with your own life! So much gratitude to all who have bouyed me up these last, what? 48 hours! My gosh....still, at this point it truly is an hour-by-hour emotional, gut-wrenching siege the likes of which I never thought I would ever have to endure.
Age is just a number