Mother came to New York to keep house for me.
Even cohabitation has been corrupted - by marriage.
It seems a bit weird to call someone your girlfriend when you have a child.
One of the charges made against me is that I lived in the same house with my former husband, Dr. Woodhull, and my present husband, Col. Blood. The fact is a fact.
When my last relationship broke up, I bought a house one door along from my ex so that our daughter could continue to see as much of both of us as possible. This seems to me eminently sane and civilised.
For a while we lived in a tent we'd pitched inside his parents' house and we slept on pillows.
I didn't get married. I do have a boyfriend. We live together.
Here at the house, I've been decorating it and getting it organized. My best friend moved in in October so I've been getting her settled. She's my personal assistant now.
Many marriages are simply working partnerships between businessmen and housekeepers.