I'll try not to make this too long.
I've been widowed for several years, never expected to find (or want) another serious relationship, have developed a busy social life, lots of interests, and a love of going off and doing things alone.
A friend from one of the interests has gradually worked his way into my life, without me even noticing really. I knew we were good friends, but in the end we were spending so much time together that people assumed we were a couple and we thought, maybe we are 😂and decided to give things a go. At least that's how it happened for me, it's possible he was more focused on the objective I suppose.
Anyway, it means although we have only been "together" for a few months, we've been close for much longer. We missed that initial flirtation stage, and indeed all the anxiety around will he call/will we see each other again. He has always been very reliable at making plans and sticking to them calling when he says he will etc.
I'm loving life with him. We still have our seperate interests but we do spend a lot of time together. Maybe my marriage wasn't as good as I thought (and that's the only thing I have to compare it to) but he's so "good". If I tell him he's upset me, he'll take responsibility and take steps to make sure it doesn't happen again. He'll never tell me I've over reacted etc. He make plans for fun things to do together, he's keen to see me, includes me in things with his friends.
But, the butterflies aren't there. Is that because we're middle aged and things are different, because of the way our relationship developed, because he's so reliable, there are no nerves around dealing with him, or maybe because really we are just friends?
Fwiw I very much look forward to seeing him etc, but it's not the same excitement as early dating has been before...