Wanted: A Bunch Of Cats...

Picture it: 35. Divorced. Single mother of two precious little boys, one of whom has the gift of autism. Living across the country from family and support system. Feeling lonelier every day... I don't NEED a man in my life, but I do want a companion. Who will want me and my precious cargo and all my wrinkles and stretch mark scars? Am I destined to be alone? I love my babies more than I love breathing. They deserve a family. Am I failing them? I'm just feeling so alone and stressed... and tired. And alone. Did I mention that? Thanks for letting me vent, y'all. I figured I'd whine and complain here rather than crying over a pint of Ben & Jerry's. But ice cream, though...