Dating in your fifties has left me with a question I’d genuinely like to debate.
I’m 50, based in the south of the UK, tall, well spoken, reasonably successful in my career, and have done the work to be happy in life after divorce.
I know what I bring to a relationship. I’m not looking for someone to complete me; I’m looking for someone to share life with.
I don’t do online dating. I’ve found the quality of connections disappointing and the emotional fallout all too real. I’d much rather meet someone in the wild, have a spontaneous conversation and discover whether there’s a genuine connection.
The problem? That’s harder, more random, and I’m not out and about enough for it to happen regularly.
Here’s where it gets interesting. When I meet a woman I genuinely like, my natural instinct is to be warm, engaging, interested, affectionate and funny. I enjoy making someone feel wanted. I’m a big, strong bloke who loves a hug, and the idea of curling up together watching a film appeals far more than endlessly wining, dining and trying to sell myself.
Yet that approach often gets me nowhere.
When I pull back, show less interest, become less predictable and focus more firmly on what I want, the attention and dates seem to follow. I’m also upfront about my non-negotiables: kindness, humour and a healthy, active sex life. I’ve no intention of repeating a dead-bedroom relationship.
So what exactly is going on?
Are we attracted to people who make us feel wanted, or to people whose interest we have to work to secure? Has showing genuine enthusiasm become confused with neediness, while emotional distance gets mistaken for confidence?
And here’s the question that might be more uncomfortable: why is the responsibility to adapt so often placed on the person who shows their interest openly?
I’m not suggesting women are all the same, or that playing games is exclusive to either sex. Nor am I suggesting that being warm entitles anyone to romantic interest. Nobody owes us attraction.
But surely we can acknowledge the contradiction between saying we want honesty, emotional availability and clear communication, then sometimes responding more enthusiastically to the opposite.
I don’t want to manufacture scarcity or pretend to be less interested than I am. Equally, I’m not going to keep investing in someone who gives nothing back. So, for those dating in their forties and fifties, I’d genuinely like to hear your experiences.
Is playing it cool simply part of attraction, or have we normalised dating behaviour that rewards emotional unavailability? And do men and women hold themselves to the same standards they expect from a potential partner?
Would love to hear your views on this.