My previous partners were all tall (my Dad and younger brother put me off small blokes by being mysoginistic, size-provers). I eventually thought I'd come to the realisation that ALL blokes, no matter the height, were gits (when I was 27), and nothing was better than being single than being with the right one (so I was destined to remain single, and was fed up with the crappy dating scene, anyway). My friends, as a joke, put me on a dating site (this was early days old, 18 years ago). I got curious, looked, saw some 5ft bloke saying on his profile that it was a fact that he'd remain single because of his height...I thought: 'I'm not having that'. So messaged, telling him, he'd only be single forever if he was a horrible knobhead (which from my experience with blokes happens at any height), and besides, he had the loveliest eyes and he's not the only shortarse around here, try being 4ft9! (I wasn't actually chatting him up, I was not interested, it was not going anywhere, all my dates were doomed to failure, I just wanted to make him feel better...We got chatting. I phoned him (when drunk) to meet for a cup of coffee (regretted it instantly, as I was resolutely single, but decided I had to at least have a polite coffee as the poor bloke had driven 40 miles to meet me). Had such a great time, that much to my massive shock, I asked him out again...We have been together 18 years next month, 15 years married, he is the most amazing step-father to my eldest and we have a 14 year old. He is a million times more of a man than any of the offerings I previously threw back, funny, loyal, kind, sexy (even better in real life, yes, apart from those eyes, I checked out his very fit arse. I also realised it was refreshing not having it by my face at this height), fit, intelligent, great in bed (not all of him is 'travel-sized', lol), not a nasty bone in his body - and I can reach to kiss him and/or put my head on his shoulder, he has loved me, supported me and the children through some serious thick and thin - everybody loves him. I still clock-watch for when he comes in through the door. I shudder to think of all that happiness, love, laughter, companionship, my best friend and soul-mate I'd have lost out on if I had discounted him because of his height...