The Last Man Ever...

Trump is not the last man I'll ever love.

I wish I could credit myself for dreaming up such a statement that is both true and freeing at the same time.

But it came from the movie, "Someone Like You" and the character 'Eddie' said it to the jilted 'Jane'. And when he said that to Jane, it hit me over the head as something so obvious.

Of course, I wouldn't say I love Trump. I am of the opinion that true love can only be mutual and the feelings that Trump inspires on the inside of me aren't the same that come from being in love. But, I do really really like him -- more than I have liked anyone in a very long time. So, for ease of putting words to something that cannot be described by anything in the English language, I will say I love him.

Anyway, I know this isn't the last time I will feel this way. I will meet someone else and I will be head over heels and the feelings will be mutual. I really believe that. I know it will happen. So, I guess the best thing for me to do is get over Trump because the right man will eventually come along and I will wonder why I ever wasted a single ounce of emotion on someone who has yet to do the same for me.

Trump has done me a favor by teaching me more about life and about what not to do. I won't let him harden me though. I won't let him turn me into a cynic. I won't let him define every man I meet in the future. I won't let him make me feel like he is the best I can do. I won't let him make me feel like true love will never happen for me.

I still believe in love. I believe in happy endings -- as well as happy beginnings and happy middles. I believe there is some incredible man out there who is just waiting to love me. I believe that I will meet someone who will make me wonder why I ever even considered that Trump was the right man for me.

I believe I will meet someone who will prove what I know to be true:

Trump is not the last man I will ever love.