so, I've gone back to commuting, haven't done it since I was in my early 30s, and yes, as a woman in her late 40s, I'm one of the more mature people on the 8.25 into London. I never get a seat. I don't look that old, fragile, stunningly attractive or, obviously, pregnant. A mere 12 days into the job, I have been offered a seat 5 times. What is going on?
It's always a man of my own age or slightly older. Very pleasantly done, with charm, clearly well meant. I accepted today, but usually I say no, with a grin and a 'well, we're the same age, but thank you anyway'.
AIBU to feel ambivalent and confused about this, or should I just sink gracefully into the seat offered and accept my dowager status?