My Wife Shared Me
My wife died on May 2, 2014. She was only 53 and we had enjoyed an awesome 30.5 years together. In all that time I can only remember having one argument that lasted more than a couple of minutes. We truly experienced the most elusive type of marriage, a real life Happily Ever After. Before she passed, one of the last things we discussed was our sexual adventures, and she thanked me for being such a ‘giving’ man. Both of us were highly sexual people and had known this about each other from the beginning. As musicians who came of age in the 70s, we both lived the rock lifestyle of that era, enjoying whoever we wanted, whenever we wanted. After meeting in 1983, we had an arrangement where we could still be active with …