Park Avenue Stroller Without a Destination

I wander down Park Avenue most evenings with no destination and I always end up somewhere interesting. A wine bar, a bookstore, a bench where I people-watch until my legs get restless. I'm 39, a physical therapist, and I've been divorced for three years. The marriage was good and the divorce was kind and I'm not carrying baggage so much as lessons. I want a man who's also arrived at a place of peace with his past. No unresolved anger, no secret revenge plans. I've dated men who weren't done with their exes and it's a trap I won't walk into again. Be emotionally available, truly and completely, and I'll give you the same. Then let's wander Park Ave together and see where we end up.