HEALING MY HEART

Romy–
One look into Santa’s eyes removed any doubt the festive guy with the white beard was the same man that had melted my heart at the racquetball tournament. While I appreciated him volunteering to dress up, let kids sit on his lap, and tell him their Christmas wishes, I was determined to be the one sitting on his lap whispering my fantasies in his ear. Then I found out he was a surgeon at the new hospital where I’d taken a nursing job. I’d dated doctors before, and they were all the same. Not my type.

Cory–
A tragic childhood accident left me with a narrow focus…be the best pediatric surgeon. My peers continually tried to match-make, but they hadn’t found a woman who could meet my exacting standards. Honestly, I wasn’t sure what my standards were, but I pretended to have them so I’d have an excuse to end things after one date. Then I crossed paths with Romy. SHE defined my standard. But she didn’t date doctors, especially one who had a pesky dating mistake that wouldn’t go away.

I’d always guarded my heart. Was Romy’s resistance more proof that relationships weren’t for me? If it was, why did I feel so compelled to make her mine?

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I’d always guarded my heart. Was Romy’s resistance more proof that relationships weren’t for me? If it was, why did I feel so compelled to make her mine?