I’m guessing they check out my profile, see my age, and probably read no further.
I must have been insane (Lesson No 1: never arrange to meet for longer than a coffee). I didn’t find him at all attractive in the flesh – nasal hair, nasal voice banging on about himself and his terrible divorce – and the feeling was clearly mutual.
In the following days I’m going to give you some of their stories of dating after 40 and relationships.
(Guys, if you’re reading this…get in touch if you want to share!
We waited a long time to focus on settling down, and now we’re facing a somewhat distressing fact of life: Once you’re over 40, there is a diminished pool of men to choose from.
So we figured out – and accepted – that the right man does not magically appear when you’re ready for him.