If you’ve been a frequent visitor here, then you know about my dating shenanigans. You read about the 7 dates in 10 days, the blow off via text message and then deleting my online profile. During the online dating trial, I met someone through a mutual friend. She’d been trying to get us to meet for about a year and we both, separately, kept saying no, just not ready. When we finally met, in the midst of a bunch of first dates, I thought he was nice but would just be a friend. Someone to grab dinner with or a glass of wine, with no pressure. Fine by me!
Well the more time we spend together, the more we learn about each other, the more we like each other. I can’t remember the last time things have moved slow and developed naturally, no forcing, no trying to race to the end, just taking things one day at a time. I really like the pace and I really like him, more each time we get together.
I honestly don’t know where things are going and I’m not getting ahead of myself. I’m trying to be present in each moment and enjoy it for what it is.