Hello friends,
I am a 55yo woman, no kids, divorced my emotionally abusive husband after less than a year of marriage (thanks to some tough love from you mumsnetters - I'm forever grateful!) and have no desire to date.
A week after my divorce was finalized, I sold my house, bought a mountain home in another state, and am successfully reinventing myself. One of the first things I did was join a local gym. I love lifting heavy things and putting them down again. And here is where my story begins...
After a few months of daily workouts, the "regulars" typically work out together and become friends. I'm the only female "regular" among a group of 5 younger guys, ranging in age from 21-33. All good. They know how old I am (I don't hide it because I'm proud to be 55 and doing as many pullups as they do), although, they tease me saying I'm lying about my age. I take that as a compliment.
One of the regulars and I talk more than the others, and so we've gotten to know each other better. He's 33. I invited him to join me for lunch to celebrate my new job (I paid since I invited him, if that matters) and we had a lot of fun laughing and joking. And then he kissed me. Which was lovely. It's been several years since I've been kissed properly. :) So I kissed him back, several times.
Since then, we've texted occasionally and see each other at the gym. He walks me to my car when I'm leaving and hugs me goodbye. And just so there's no confusion, all we've done is kissed.
And that's it, basically. I realize it all sounds a bit grade-schoolish, but this is the pace that works best for me at this point in my life. No talk about future plans, intentions, questioning what does this mean...nothing. Which is perfect! My mindset is all about enjoying his company until I don't anymore, and from our past gym conversations, he's of the same mindset. A little about him - never been married, owns his home, has several businesses, no kids (like me, doesn't want any), and thinks I'm beautiful, which is a bonus.
I guess what I'm asking here in a long, convoluted manner, is - am I crazy??? Is this crazy? Have any of you had any similar dating experiences? Please share them with me! (Please refrain from using the word "cougar" too - I despise that word, unless you're referring to the wild cat.)