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Move on...I feel good.
I've been carrying a torch for my ex-wife but I need to move on.
Met her for coffee. She's just a few months younger than me, has three kids, all grown. She told me I'm "easy to talk to." She wants to take me to a concert.
Fingers crossed.
Sadly, so many people my age, seem to put their adult children before their own well being. I don't understand it. I get wanting to be a big part of your childs life, be involved with grandchildren, but not tonthe detriment of your own (potential) happiness.Well, this relationship appears to be over. She doesn't return my phone calls and texts. Time to move on.
Bless you, Blackrook. I hope all goes well for you. I know that caring feelings do not go away overnight, but it's better if you put a little gold star on your calendar for every day you are not feeling connected. When you get 7 in a row, your windows open again and the fresh air can cure a lot of problems when you inhale it. Hang in there.Well, we had plans Sunday night but she didn't show and she didn't even call to tell me why. I texted her asking for an explanation but she hasn't responded.
Enough of this, I'm ending this relationship.
...she was delivering pizza to my house. I thought she was cute so I asked her if she was married. She said no.
I asked her if she had a boyfriend, she said she did but her relationship was on the last legs.
I asked her if I asked her out would she go with me, and she said not right away because she doesn't want to be the "bad guy."
She asked me if I was married and I said "no, I'm not married."
I told her I thought she was cute, and she told me I'm not bad looking either.
I said, OK, well you know where I live, I know where you work and she left.
A friend said "It doesn't count if you don't get her number."
So I called the pizza restaurant and ordered three cheesecakes to get a minimum $10 order. I asked them to send the woman to deliver it, asking for her by name.
They asked if there was a problem with my order and I said "no."
The woman on the phone said "I'm the manager, is there a reason why you want her to deliver the cheese cake."
I said, "Yes, there is a reason."
They sent her with the cheese cake and I got her phone number.
We agreed that I will call her in two weeks, to give her time to break up with her boyfriend.
Sunday, the two weeks is up and I plan to call her.
Well, that's great. However if I were that manager I would have said, "I will give the delivery lady this message and have her call you back." I would NEVER have sent her back to your house with those cheesecakes. That has nothing to do with you, personally and everything to do with "a man" calling the store and asking for a female delivery person to come to his door.
I'm still trying to have a relationship with this woman, but it's difficult to make plans with someone has so much going on her life, mostly getting involved in her three adult childrens' lives, that she has no time for me.
Today, one of her adult children has a leaky roof so she has to be the one to make the repairs.
I have three adult children, and they don't require constant attention, so I'm wondering why hers do.
After thirty years ya earn your freedom and can't wait to give it up again! I hope ya did all the golfing,fishing,hunting ,gambling and etc to get it out your system first. I am in a similar situation and am taking big advantage of the freedom. Maybe some day another relationship but doing what ever the hell I want wins for now!...she was delivering pizza to my house. I thought she was cute so I asked her if she was married. She said no.
I asked her if she had a boyfriend, she said she did but her relationship was on the last legs.
I asked her if I asked her out would she go with me, and she said not right away because she doesn't want to be the "bad guy."
She asked me if I was married and I said "no, I'm not married."
I told her I thought she was cute, and she told me I'm not bad looking either.
I said, OK, well you know where I live, I know where you work and she left.
A friend said "It doesn't count if you don't get her number."
So I called the pizza restaurant and ordered three cheesecakes to get a minimum $10 order. I asked them to send the woman to deliver it, asking for her by name.
They asked if there was a problem with my order and I said "no."
The woman on the phone said "I'm the manager, is there a reason why you want her to deliver the cheese cake."
I said, "Yes, there is a reason."
They sent her with the cheese cake and I got her phone number.
We agreed that I will call her in two weeks, to give her time to break up with her boyfriend.
Sunday, the two weeks is up and I plan to call her.