I still want to believe in fairy tales. I like the neat and organized way fairy tales take an ordinary life, sprinkle it with magic and then make witches disappear and Prince Charmings arrive on cue, upon handsome steeds.
I am old enough, however, to know better. Prince Charmings can just as easily turn around on their horses and go next door, or never come home.
At my age, with real life experience…
