Turns out...BINGO! I was pregnant. He was living in Alaska, and me in Chicago
I am 50 years old and Michael is 44. We met on line over six years ago. He told me in an email that he was a sex addict.
In the back of my mind, I don’t want him anymore. I don’t. In the back of my mind he is damaged goods, someone passed around and discarded by hundreds of women.