Wow, we have something in common. My gf is 18 years older than me, I'm 26, she is 44 though she looks like mid 30's. Hotter body than most early 20 something women.
We were best friends for along time, lived next door to each other and worked out with each other for 2 hours every day. We are both gym rats and do triathlons and marathons.
It just happened can't explain it. Have always dated girls my own age before.
My parents no longer talk to me though and told me I;m no longer invited to come home. They can't handle the age difference and the fact we are living together. They are every religious.
Not to go all biblical on you because I’m hardly a role model *but* it would seem a wiser tack for them to show her the compassionate love of Christ and accept her into the family.
Not all ‘shack ups’ are permanent.
I’ve been married to mine for 11 years but we’ve been together for 19.
My parents accepted him and lo and behold, *I* gave into the marriage deal.
After the first marriage, I wanted nothing to do with chains around my neck ever again.
Things change.
Love makes them change faster.
God bless you both.
I couldn’t do that. My deep love for my children would outweigh the problems.