# Middle aged and dating again

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I made many sacrifices in the marriage and put my dreams on hold. Noting causes more divorces than the Empty Nest. Keep And best flirt of all: compliment him!\
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I believe in destiny, the right person will come at the right time. I honestly think we were both afraid of being hurt. Just because he is a man and you are a met does not mean that you have to like him. Dating sometimes seems like the only road out of the land of singles, and for the middle-aged, it's a road filled with potholes. I like to do many activitiesdancing ,hiking, hiking ,Kayaking fine diningand jesus. Neither of us desires more from our relationship. Nobody wants to know anyone anymore. Like Mary, I receive all the love and affection and joy I need from my kids and wonderful friendships, and love men as friends but have no desire to be in a solo relationship. I do have short sessions of loneliness from a desire for intimacy, but they are few and far between and slowly vacating the cranial mass. middle aged and dating again But I still believe there are many good women at least I am one of them who are single. Cheating with every bar fly they meet ,escort,or stripper.

Would you prefer to be alone versus give up your freedom? After spending a great day and night together, I go home to my place, looking forward to the next time.\
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**Tom Blake** - She knows me too well to date me. She and her ex did it themselves…no alimony, no child support.\
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I used to smugly joke with my now ex husband that we were better off staying together than having to deal with middle-aged dating. So, on the suggestion of every married person in the free world, looking to vicariously relive through me their dating glory days, I put up a couple of profiles on online dating sites. I took the time to write witty, engaging profiles. Really, I thought that last part would be like chumming the water. I felt pretty good about sitting back and waiting for some emails from respectable men looking for a respectable woman. Apparently I was high. I really have no idea where to go with this. I have had some men who compliment me off the bat, liking my eyes which do photograph quite well as a vivid green or my smile. But then the fuckery starts. Emails turn sometimes to phone calls and texting. And texting turns to off color requests for sexual romps. When I asked him if this technique often worked for him he said he guessed not and that women were too uptight. I mean, COME ON. I know you all think we sit around in negligees and thongs, or sleep naked with our kids in the house. Maybe it has just died of embarrassment. I know, can you stand the irony? Discover my favorite position through experimenting, not texting. And for the love of God just knock all that other shit off. What is it about dudes? I mean, it must work somewhere, right? My BFF is a dude, and this one time he put a fake profile of me up on a semi-trashy website. I was recently separated and he was trying to make me laugh. It was fascinating to go through the come on lines and shirtless selfie-in-the-bathroom pics. But then there was this one guy who was just cute as pie and sweet as could be, and even though he was 30 and I was 39 and we lived two hours apart we ended up falling madly in love and he became my superhero. Sometimes, crazy shit happens.
