I’m so sick of hearing about how all men are scum bags from my friends just because they have been let down doesn’t mean there are no good ones out there. ( I am sympathetic when I listen to their problems).
Anyway I went ice skating with a friend fell flat in the middle of the rink and got picked up by a giant of a man, he’s a rugby player not an actual giant! When we were leaving he gave me his number on a beer mat and we went on our first date a week later, no one thought it would last but we’re still together 4 years later and looking forward to getting married next year. Anyone else? P.s. I was 25 when we met.