Well, if this isn't an interesting topic. It's kinda "I been there and done that and don't wanna do it again!" kinda topic for me, but I found it interesting to read. Still my comments might be of interest to someone here. I became a single parent in 1970... and now those boys are grown and gone, even a grandchild is grown and gone. In the meantime I have been in many relationships - most lasting 5-7 years, devoted myself to their lives and homes, never building anything for myself. I dated a lot. I had a lot of sex. I loved sex. Stargazer is exactly right on... our hormones change... then our needs and wants change. Back then I was attracted to men in their fifties, today at 69, I find I still am attracted to men in their 50s. Well at least I am consistent. <br><br>And it is true, there are far fewer men out here than woman... it's because the women all over the world, except Nepal, outlive the men as a general rule. If I go to a dance and it's women dancing with women, or married couples, I just have to leave. I am NOT dancing with a woman, and hate the hateful glares given by married women if you eye they hubbies... or even think of grabbing a dance with one of them. Where's the fun in that??? If there were four men to every woman and the men were fighting for a chance to dance with me... life would be far better, but the older we get the less that is likely to be the case.<br><br> I even finally found Mr. Right in 2001 but he died soon after we were married. He wanted me to go on, have a life, live... and so I tried but found relationships boring and less than fulfilling. So, why bother? Physically, I know I am not dead... as I met a man this summer that I have feelings for and a spark with. I won't say it scared me, I just realized regardless of what the body was saying to me, my mind and heart just did not want to go there. Having never had any relationship or experience with drinkers or smokers or drug addicts, part of the problem could have been that he was a recovering Alcoholic and smoker... and that concerned me more than just a little. So... I fled the area just as fast as ol' SwankieWheels would take me. I even wrote back an email telling him why I did the disappearing act. <br> <a href="
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http://swankiewheels.blogspot.com/p/blog-page.html</a><br><br>Now Terry is a handsome and attractive man... he could be wrong about not having time to meet someone who would care for him the way he cares for Cathy. I have meet them. But I'm kinda with TXGypsy, I just don't want a fella anymore. Male friends, great. I can be a good friend. Like jaguarbird11, I too, almost responded to James, but thought "Nah"... there isn't anything I can say really. It would have been more interesting to me though, had he told what he could bring to the table for a woman... i.e. what have you to give to a relationship, rather than what you want from a relationship. I feel that I no longer have anything to bring to the table... nothing left to give. My bucket is empty now, and I'm just trying to put something worthwhile back in it again. I'm happy to just meet some of you along the way, share a little, enjoy the RTR or other gatherings as I can... and go on my solo way. I'm having so much fun out here... I can't see how another person can make it any better for me than I have made it for myself.