I saw a film the other night, The Secret Sex Life of A Single Mom. Don’t ask why I saw it, nor judge me. I simply considered the damn thing as research for my next story.
Now, according to IMDb, the film is 1.25 minutes long, but from where I was viewing, it felt like it was more like 3 hours long.
I mean, I was intrigued the first 20 minutes, because it showed how a woman who’d been in an emotionally abusive relationship, finally recognizes the fact that she needed to leave her husband. But that doesn’t happen until she has an affair with her doctor. Which is fine. These things do happen. But what disappointed me was that she only left because she thought there was another man who was interested in her, and not because she was gutsy enough to want to stand on her own.
But these things do happen 🙂
Until…she decides to jump into online dating…BECAUSE…she can’t handle being alone. (Wrong message)
Online, she meets a mysterious man, who tells her he can fix her way of thinking to become the woman she was destined to be (yawn) and she buys into it – leaving her kids with a friend to do everything he asks her to, at 39, she believes in him so much, that she takes a trip up North somewhere, to see him. Only for him to play with her mind, through dominance and submission.
Really? I said to the television screen: you left your husband’s emotional abuse for this S****?
Anyway, through all the game playing – in less then 3 minutes remaining to the end of the film, she realizes she has become a strong woman from all that mystery man thought her and now she knew exactly what she wanted in her life.
(Can you see my eyes batting?)
Speechless, I stood up and turned off the TV and with a wonderful paperback novel in hand, I cuddled with my dog on the sofa.