That pretty much sums up Darla’s pickle, but here’s her emailwhich goes into much more detail.Let’s read and offerher some much needed advice.

I met my “Leo” when I was 22 and he was 32. For too many reasons to name (one being he was going thru a divorce) I broke it off. Much like your Leo’s age scared you, my “Leo’s” divorce scared me. Anyway, a year later at 23 I met my husband, at 24 I was engaged, at 25 married. I married an amazing man, a good man and I love him and he is my best friend....