A man’s view.
Split up from my partner six months ago. She’s lovely, love her to bits. Nobody cheated, ( I hate cheaters and liars ).
My decision. Some heartache in the beginning but still best friends. Luckily, she had her own house and income and I had mine. So no financial trauma.
We share the dog. We joke that the dog has two homes and not two tails.
I’m 53. Love my own company. Love other people’s company. Love work, love to climb mountains, wild swim in rivers, walk the coast, walk along the beach with the surf lapping my ankles....... she doesn’t.
Loves her soaps, fancy restaurants, clothes shopping. And why shouldn’t she !!!!
Some great years together but our paths started to diverge. No upset, rancour, just a realisation that life is short and we both want to fulfil different dreams.
I’ll always be there for her.....
Not currently looking for a relationship and definitely not looking. At the moment, anyway. I’m sure many of the people on OLD are genuine but it’s a haystack.
And I’d want a shiny needle.
Oh, I work out, dress smart and was brought up with manners. There are some decent guys out there.
( In the haystack )
When you move into your new home, the sense of release and relief will make you giddy. And 55 is the new 40. Eventually, when you’ve had time to heal, just do a little window shopping. At our age, we know a bargain when we see one 😉
Don’t focus on the risk, focus on the reward.