Because good women are hard to find, too? It’s difficult on both sides.
Amen brother!
My wife was literally the-girl-next-door who lost a battle to breast cancer at 28. I suddenly became “Mr Mom” to my 2 little girls, 4 and 1.
I’ve dated women in their 20s, 30s, 40s and 50s ...and have pretty much given up finding “the one”...again.
One twice-divorced woman in her 50s was close to a spittin’ image of a young Natalie Wood and claimed to be a Christian. Eventually I discovered she was in a 2 year adulterous affair with a married man w/3 children who was a Deacon at her church.
C’est la vie....