GEEZER DATING: Various Experiences in 2019
Dating in my late 60s is fraught with missteps, misconnections, and misery. My partner died almost three years ago, and I only started dating in the past five months. What in the world was I thinking? The romantic notion of having someone with whom to share my life, attend events, and travel together led me on a journey to find a partner. When one has experienced great love and death comes knocking, it's next to impossible to replace that feeling. Oh, it's not possible to replace anyone with someone new. If the expectation is to find compatibility and anything else is the icing on the cake, it's not asking much. Or is it? One of the first men I dated was the quintessential lady's man. We met at a party, and sparks flew between us. It was the first time I had even thought about dating in a long time. He was quite a few years older than I was, but when he walked into a room, his aura filled every inch of airspace, and the years seemed to melt away. We engaged in c...