*And when I was younger (mid thirties now) I was emotionally open to meeting all kinds of people/giving them a chance. So I’d meet dates just to “tick that box for the week”.
But now I feel that consistently meeting people who are, say, 60% ok is just emotionally draining?
Same applies to friendships as well as dating.
I don’t live in an episode of Sex and the city, that’s just fantasy. Going for a couple months without a date is fine*
Wise words bunkbedpeople, wise words indeed.
Myself, I'm pretty happy in FWB land right now. Regularly chatting with Mr Double Decker and Mr BigCityBoy - who, I feel, is massively regretting having cancelled last weekend due to Covid related issues, especially as I was all like "No worries at all! I had lovely sex with someone else, actually!"
. He isn't going away imminently now, so I guess we'll probably meet next weekend (I've got the kids this weekend).
Mr Double Decker is continuing to be surprisingly admirable- he gave me some extremely astute advice about a work related issue right now- and has just revealed that he has found somewhere to park his van and take stock while he looks for a house- and it's 3 miles down the road from me. He didn't realise it was so close! Nice to have someone within walking distance, especially if we go into a tougher lockdown! (still Tier 1 down here...so far). I'm also still chatting to the other Man from Wales, who is raring to come down for a visit when they lift lockdown there.
I know this FWB situation isn't sustainable longterm, but right now it has effected a magical transformation in me - I don't care anymore. And what I mean about that is- no heart in mouth, no checking my messages 100x a day, no grinding anxiety if someone hasn't been in touch, no angst....if one of them hasn't been in touch for a couple of days that's all fine, if they do that's really nice. After an entire adult lifetime of stressing, this feels wonderful!