Lonely Wishing I Had Made Better Choices, I Need A Man In My Life

I sat around talking to some girl friends of mine, mostly MBA types and Lawyers. We had one thing in common, we are single, in our mid and late thirties. And we are lonely bitches.

My sister, a nice first grade teacher is married with two kids and a dog in suburbs. Her husband is so nice and gracious and she is the light of his life. To him I'm a bitch and he barely tolerates me.

I can't undo the past, but if I had to give advise, don't be a bitch, do his laundry and pick up his clothes. Being the only one in the apartment sucks, I'm tired of sharing my place with my shadow. I would give just about anything for a man in my life, I am ready to do laundry and pick up his clothes. I think I'm attractive and well educated, I have all the equipment necessary to bear children. Including a wide enough ass, and big enough tits. My clock is ticking, I hope it's not just the crocodile in Peter Pan.