Age is not just a number or a state of mind. When a younger man says that he does so in an attempt to reassure me that he can overlook my normally unacceptable half century of life. Well I didn't say I was too old for you, I said you were too young for me.
To say age is just a number is to deny the wisdom and maturity I have gained through hard experience in the twelve years that separate your youth from my age. I don't want a younger man. A younger man who is looking for an older woman wants one of three things.
Sometimes they want a mother to take care of them. Well, I have four kids and six grandkids to take care of. I don't want another kid. I want a mature partner, a real grownup. Someone who's facing the same kind of challenges that I do. A guy with his own AARP card, who not only knows what an E ticket was but has used them.
Sometimes they don't think they can be attractive to a woman their own age but figure older women are more desparate and so willing to overlook defects. Sorry to disapoint you, but I am actually pickier at 50 than I was at 35. I really don't NEED a man in my life. I am content as I am. I get to do things my way in my time. A man could complicate my life. I am not actively looking for one, I'm just open to possibilities. If the RIGHT guy came along I'd consider a relationship. While looks don't matter like they used too, character matters more.
The third reason is that a man nearing forty is often hanging on to youth as hard as he can. 25 year old women might feed his ego, but they can also make him feel old. 50 year old women make him feel like a young stud, the boy toy again. I don't want to be a cougar. I don't have the time or the inclination to train puppies. I want an old dog who already knows all the tricks.
Needless to say he never messaged me again.
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