I'm going to lose my mind. I'm new here and so if this blog ends up being one big spew I'm so very sorry. I met dh three years ago when I was going through a divorce. I fell in love with him real fast. He was sweet, caring, and treated me well. Three months after we met I introduced him to my bs. I had allready met two of his bk. Things moved quickly after that. My roommate had moved out and left me hanging on the rent. My dh decided he would move into the roommates old room and that way if we didn't work out at least we had seperate rooms and could just be roommates.