I thought I was a late bloomer too. As an ex-gay, ex-hippy, brand new Christian, I had virtually no experience with adult reponsabilities, much less with a comiited relationship, much less with women. I was pitifully adolescent to put it mildly. Then, while in Bible school, I fell in love with a woman, a single mother with two boys. At th age of 28, after two and a half years of hopeless hemming and hawing, I took the leap, as the saying goes. But for me, it was more like Evil Kneivel jumping the Grand Canyon…blindfolded…on a moped…sitting backwards.
Twenty-four wild years later, and three more awesome, beautiful, too-amazing-to-be-terrestrial kids later, boy, am I glad I did…and none too late!
All to say…get with the program, Aaron! Time’s a-wastin’and you got things to do and places to go. There is hardly anything more fulfilling ad exciting than being a parent.
