TrailerParkJawa wrote:Im noticing the age thing too. Im no longer in situations where there are lots of single women. ( ie: a university or entry level job )
Jesus. I'm at a university and currently holding an entry level job (welcome to the nightmare of an economic depression in a city that was already going to fiscal hell) and the single women are still few and far between, especially in my age group (25-35)
TrailerParkJawa wrote:All the women at my last two jobs are married or if they are single they are really young (18-19) or older than me (31+).
I don't know if I'd even risk going out with someone I worked with again, at least if we're working in close proximity (someone from another department on the other side of the building would probably be okay). After years of warning my friends of why it was a bad idea to get involved with co-workers you worked alongside all the time (and even correctly identifying the specific problems that would end each relationship ahead of time), I took the plunge myself. I assured myself this was different and we could handle it.
Stupidest. Idea. EVER. Between her mood swings that should have been medicated and weren't and my preference for change and new things when what she wanted most was stability, it was a fucking mess. Everyone that knew us couldn't figure out what the hell two such obviously hopelessly incompatible people were doing together. The sex couldn't have been that great. They were wrong. At least in the short term and when she was in a manic phase.
Between that and another screwed-up relationship, I realized that "sane" was a better quality in a mate than "neurotically exciting". Truth be told, the sane ones can actually be more exciting when things click and you get to know one another well.
I'd still prefer being in a serious relationship rather than the "fun" of dating. The minefield metaphor used above was correct. There's also the "joy" of people trying to set you up with blind dates. Both of the ones I got suckered into were not just poor matches, but so hopelessly mismatched that I have to reevaluate what the hell my friends think of me.
Getting back to the thread topic, I've noticed that personally more than 5 years in either direction becomes a bit too much of a generation gap. The youngest woman I dated was six years younger than me (24 versus 30) and it didn't last too long -- this age disconnect was a bit too much for a romantic relationship, though we're still friends.
In many ways the age gap reminds me of a cultural gap -- I've noticed a lot of the same potential hurdles in relating exist between people of two very different ages and people of two very different cultures (which is true in general, not just with romance).
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