I find it difficult to date PERIOD. I haven't been on a real date in years. Now that I'm my 30s, it's certainly maddening. I can't believe I actually MISS those nervous moments that used to always be so jarring. Those stupid little conversations that keep you late up at night, the jitters you get wondering over a first kiss or holding hands or whatever else. Now I feel too old for that stuff, since I'm of the mindset of "get married," not date. And yet, how can I get married unless I go on a date first? I feel like I haven't been a part of the dating world as fully as everyone else has. I'm a late bloomer.
When it comes to the kids thing, I don't know how I feel about somebody who has kids, as it never was a situation I was involved in. I would imagine that sometimes I'd worry about "baby mama drama," assuming the ex is still alive. I would find myself thinking that, well, no matter what new thing I can build with this man, he'll have already had it with someone else. It would make me wonder what could he have with ME that he hasn't had already? And yep, that includes physically. When it comes to saving yourself, it's definitely rare nowadays (sometimes even frowned upon). I still am a strong adherent to it myself, though. Almost everything I've shared with men has caused me to become so attached to them, which makes for a more painful heartbreak if it doesn't work out. That's essentially a big reason why I have chosen not to do the deed. It's the one thing I have left to offer that's never been offered to anyone. And while I don't expect whatever future mate to be in the same boat, I still hope that my very rare choice can be respected.
For me, what I hate is that practically everyone in my generation have husbands, kids, and the whole lot. Everyone's pregnant or have just had babies or whatever. And I'm just...here. Waiting on the Lord. Wondering what He wants from me. Wondering what He's waiting for. Trusting as best as I can. Not easy at all, but as of now, the only option I have left.