I often wonder why at 37 I am still single. I choose to believe that I have bad timing. I never thought I would be comfortable being single, but to be honest I am. I have realized that being married and having children, or lack thereof, does not define who I am. Regardless of my “status” I know I am a great catch. I have a lot to offer the right person. I have a huge heart and always seem to be the one who gives more than she receives- “my weakness is I care too much!” I am not that woman who walks around with a chip on her shoulder for all the times she has been done wrong. A man in my life would be nice, but I would rather be alone than be with the wrong man. Besides when you are with the wrong one, it doesn’t leave any room for the right one to come into your life. So until I find “the one” who gives me butterflies every time I see him, I have decided that I am going to date, have fun and enjoy my time. I am in no rush. Life moves too fast anyway, why rush a relationship?
Essentially I am a man’s woman. I love sports! I am the oldest of 4 girls so I was the son my dad never had. I was a tomboy growing up and have continued to be a big sports fan. I watch SportsCenter because I like it, not to impress a man. I know what it means to hit for the cycle and I know the difference a slap shot and a jump shot.
I am opinionated and head strong, but not so much so that I can’t see the other side. I am well rounded and have more common sense than book knowledge. Leave me in a room with your friends and I can carry on a conversation. I am confident about who I am and where I am going in my life. I have a great life- great friends, a wonderful family, I own my home, I'm financially and emotionally stable, now I am looking for someone to share some fun times with. Spend the day at the beach, take a ride to New Hope, grab dinner and drinks in Philly, catch a Yankees game, I am up for anything. But I prefer that you plan the dates. I still believe in chivalry!
