- Joined
- Dec 15, 2022
My wife passed away 22 years ago and I just could never imagine being with someone else. We were together for 37 years after all and I never loved another woman besides her.
Plus it doesn't hurt that I'm over 80 now so sex is meaningless (thank god cuz modern day porn is fucking horrific) to me and I have a huge gaggle of nieces and nephews to give me love and a sense of family when I feel the need for that sort of stuff.
I do feel bad for all you young types trying to find your way to love and companionship in the crafted hell that is modern dating. What with the Tinder and Facebook shit and the hook up culture that modern progressives have made the key to "successful" dating it's no wonder people just give up and turn bitter (both men and women for once).
Really, I'm amazed anyone can manage to get things working but with a divorce rate of over 65% and climbing I guess most folks are lonely and not sure why. They date and date and date, they fuck and fuck and fuck and wonder why they feel nothing at the end of the night then go home and ask themselves what the point is.
You poor bastards...you have my pity because a good loving relationship is something that makes life worth living.
Plus it doesn't hurt that I'm over 80 now so sex is meaningless (thank god cuz modern day porn is fucking horrific) to me and I have a huge gaggle of nieces and nephews to give me love and a sense of family when I feel the need for that sort of stuff.
I do feel bad for all you young types trying to find your way to love and companionship in the crafted hell that is modern dating. What with the Tinder and Facebook shit and the hook up culture that modern progressives have made the key to "successful" dating it's no wonder people just give up and turn bitter (both men and women for once).
Really, I'm amazed anyone can manage to get things working but with a divorce rate of over 65% and climbing I guess most folks are lonely and not sure why. They date and date and date, they fuck and fuck and fuck and wonder why they feel nothing at the end of the night then go home and ask themselves what the point is.
You poor bastards...you have my pity because a good loving relationship is something that makes life worth living.