I am devorced since a few years, my children are out of the house, remained is my old german shepherd. I do not feel lonesome, I am very well integrated in the townlife and so far I am healthy with a feeling that life would continue that way for ever. So far, so good. But…. There is nobody waiting for a good morning kiss, for the first cup of coffee, following me in love throw the day, falling asleep in my arms after a good night kiss, escorting me throw out the night in my dreams and being the most beloved woman in this world. I am here in hope to find the love of my life and not a granddaughter.