Mending a broken heart in Morocco – with overpriced crab
Newly separated Phoebe Ash is making friends and discovering that age doesn’t wither love’s time-honoured cliches
Since my husband stopped desiring me a couple of years ago and, in December, left, its been an uphill struggle to believe, at nearly 48, I would be desired again. Last night I discovered afresh the joys and miseries amid the ambiguities and misunderstandings of looking for new love and just how little has changed in the decades since I was last in this position.
Its a story, if you strip it to the bones, of time-honoured cliches, beginning with my own abandonment in middle …read more