The Difference In Women & Men

I watched Sex in the City again today. This time I watched it with G and let me say: I am so so so happy I watched it for the very first time with him no where near me. He would have ruined the entire experience for me. I cannot convince him, no matter how hard I try, that this story could be any woman's story. And in fact, it is pieces of mine. Minus the glamorous life, the $525 shoes, New York, the money, the incredible men......you get the picture.

I have moved out of my own apartment and into the home of a man I was not married to, only to have no where to live. I have loved a man on and off for my entire life. I have envied a friend for her perfect fairytale life. I have watched someone I care for try to move on after her husband had an affair. I have wanted passion and romance and raw animal magnetism. I have also spent days in bed and wiped the tears of my girls while they have spent days in bed.

The story is real I tell you. Sex and the City is the thing about women that men will never understand, unless they are able to appreciate the wardrobe as much as you do.