Today is Valentine’s Day. From all sides, we are inundated with suggestions of where to go, what to do, how to celebrate. In the men’s locker room at my gym, there was good-natured bantering about where to take one’s wife to dinner. “Tacos!” the tattooed mail carrier said.
This morning my thoughts travel back to the summer of 2012, when a friend posted one of the most moving pieces I’ve ever read on the subject of love lost and then found again.
I re-post it today as the first in a recurring “favorite post” feature you’ll see here all year long.
“Finding love again at 56” by Lynn St. Georges