So last night I broke up with a girl I considered to be potential marriage and mother material. And soon too. She's intelligent, funny, great figure, Central/Eastern European, not promiscuous (though probably makes up for that in a different way, which I'll get into), and we just basically get on really well. The age gap isn't what I'd choose if I were a millionaire, but it is what it is. I find women in their early 20s pretty much intolerable conversation-wise for anything serious too, if I'm honest.
We'd been going out a few years ago, but due to geographical changes we had to call time on it. It was difficult then, but there were other reasons also which are unnecessary to go into detail about.
However, we rekindled it last autumn/fall and it's been really good. I'm hesitant to reveal too much on a public forum, but there is a particular thing that has caused some friction (I basically wanted her to give an activity she enjoys up, because I don't like it and also think she spends too much time on it to be a good mother). This all came to a head yesterday and ended in one of the most upsetting verbal exchanges I've ever been involved with. In total, we were only together about a year but for whatever reason this one really stings. To the point of tears.
Ultimately, it's probably the best outcome for both parties, but I'm completely depressed and despondent and there's no way we can reconcile as things were said that can't be taken back. I'm not so much upset about the break up (I probably am, but am in denial) but than with every passing 6 months the dating game gets harder as both age and societal factors make it fucking rough for men in western countries. The idea of going out daygaming or heaven forbid going on dating apps/sites is soul-destroying for me as I've had it great for a while, with an eye on permanence and a fond farewell to the SMP.
We'd been going out a few years ago, but due to geographical changes we had to call time on it. It was difficult then, but there were other reasons also which are unnecessary to go into detail about.
However, we rekindled it last autumn/fall and it's been really good. I'm hesitant to reveal too much on a public forum, but there is a particular thing that has caused some friction (I basically wanted her to give an activity she enjoys up, because I don't like it and also think she spends too much time on it to be a good mother). This all came to a head yesterday and ended in one of the most upsetting verbal exchanges I've ever been involved with. In total, we were only together about a year but for whatever reason this one really stings. To the point of tears.
Ultimately, it's probably the best outcome for both parties, but I'm completely depressed and despondent and there's no way we can reconcile as things were said that can't be taken back. I'm not so much upset about the break up (I probably am, but am in denial) but than with every passing 6 months the dating game gets harder as both age and societal factors make it fucking rough for men in western countries. The idea of going out daygaming or heaven forbid going on dating apps/sites is soul-destroying for me as I've had it great for a while, with an eye on permanence and a fond farewell to the SMP.
Every normal man must be tempted, at times, to spit upon his hands, hoist the black flag, and begin slitting throats. - H L Mencken