Relationships exciting and painful, euphoric and challenging. You get to know someone much more deeply than most, you share with them, you imagine futures for yourselves, discuss how ugly your kids would be or realise you want different things and the dream gets squashed, along with the relationship more often than not.
This was never the post I planned on leading with when I set up this blog, but within a day of configuring Being Eos, this event occurred (entirely coincidentally). If I’m being honest about my love life on here, then this is the natural place to start.
Cursed with an insatiable appetite for young men and a succession of disastrous affairs by Aphrodite as revenge for sleeping with her love-interest Ares, Eos might not be the most obvious choice of nom-de-plume.