Ok, I sort of was, met a lovely man in April who 'couldn't handle it", ex-wife, 4yo daughter, ill mother, dr working 80 hours a week. I get that.
But I liked him a lot and it took me until two weekends ago to meet a man I fancied, who seemed to think I was lovely. Emailed several times a day, until tonight when it appears he's been super-snogging someone else last weekend.
Then an ex stayed for 5 days (over last weekend) - was super charming until he realised he wasn't getting a shag, then drank all my alcohol and became quite cold. And I caught him watching pole dancing on his ipad whilst sitting next to me on the sofa.
Is there such a thing as a good man? (Disclaimer: rationally, of course there is. But then why don't I meet them?)