I got through a lot of shit men before meeting a good one, and he IS good. What he isn't though is PERFECT - no man is and, more importantly, no WOMAN is either!!
Of course there are huge issues to be dealt with with regards to equality, sexism, spousal abuse, sexual abuse etc BUT I have so many friends who are honestly single because they have literally insane expectations!
I have so many single friends who are sooooooo picky! and absolutely insist that they are looking for their 'perfect' man. List of requirements and everything! What they literally never seem to think about though is what THEY would offer. They speak as if it's a given that they deserve the moon and it drives me CRAZY!
Their relationship ideals seem to be based on shit rom com plots rather than the realities of a relationship. I've seen them throw away lovely men because of the stupidest things (a tucked in Rugby shirt, a snorty laugh, liking rock music & my absolute favourite - not getting butterflies when they see them!). It's the behaviour of 14 year old girls, at a push!
One made a comment that they would 'never have gone near' my DH - why? He's under 6' and he's balding. It doesn't matter that he's kind, funny, a great Dad, incredible with my family, giving and loving or anything else. And, utterly unsurprisingly, this is from a woman who sleeps with her dog & lives in combats, walking boots & wouldn't dream of dressing up for anything or anyone - there is NOTHING wrong with any of those things, she is wonderful and beautiful as she is, BUT how can she not see that expecting 'Tom Hardy with long hair' to swan through her & 'make her foot pop' when he kisses her?!
It's so sad that they may end up never having their own little family but they've turned down the chances so often I can't even sympathise any more.
Of course there are shit men out there, absolute twats, and as I said, I got through my fair share of them but the notion that there aren't any good ones out there is just bullshit.
I'd rather have a relationship like my Nan & Grandad's, not perfect (none are) but loving, committed and with the longevity of a whole, wonderful life together. I don't 'put up' with any shitty behaviour, I haven't lowered myself, settled etc but I want to be old, sitting on a bench with my lovely, a bit short and balding man. That's a relationship, not butterflies, presents & popping fucking feet!!!