I wasn’t bothered one way or another when I met H, we were both 30, both at the same stage in life, enjoyed the freedom of our 20s but both wanted kids. I had no idea he was my “soul mate” at first but fairly quickly it became obvious we were better people together.
We were more relaxed, felt able to take chances because we each had a back up, there was never any worry about trust when apart, we could hang out with his friends, my friends, all our friends or just together, or alone. It was, still is, the easiest relationship I have ever had.
We’ve so far brought up two teens, moved house for his work, worked together to make our finances work for the life choices we want. We have worked through breavements, illness, other family moving, kids being up and down, and through all the tough times we haven’t faltered in our love for the kids and each other.
I can tell him anything, even if it’s loopy lou insane insecure stuff and never fear his reaction or response. He’s the only male I want to be bear naked.
Now 50, still working, still ferrying teens around, looking towards early retirement we try to keep our connection. We have foot rubs most evenings at the end of the day whilst watching an episode of something before bed (he even does it after a hard day with a “that’s all you’re getting’” sometimes which is still funny because he still does it)
We have and still laugh all the time, and found bringing up our kids an endless source of love and joy. Health all going well we look forward to what comes next whilst fully loving where we are right now.
I am sure this relationship wouldn’t be for everyone, that’s an insane assumption. But for me finding my partner in life crime is all this.
We are better people, for both ourselves and everyone around us being together. That’s what soul mate means/is like for me.