This is easy. I just sent this to Claire, so I can copy & paste.
I could be an ad for cupid.com. I swear. After my wife and I split up, I met a woman on cupid. I mentioned her a few times. She was very nice, and we dated for several months. But it just wasn't there for me. On the amusing side, I'm 6' 2" and she's 4' 10". I know, you're laughing.

But that's not why I stopped seeing her. I just wasn't in love, and knew I wouldn't be.
So I kept at it. Wrote with a few women. And I had dates with three of them. But only one date with each. One was from Norway, so almost as tall as me. She says she's 5' 13"!

(For you non-Americans, I guess that's along the lines of saying you're 5dm 11cm?) But none of them worked out either. And I knew it right off, so didn't try for second dates. Actually, the Giantess and I had a second planned, but I cancelled it. And another one really wanted to go out again, but I couldn't do it.
Actually, I was getting
very upset and depressed. I've always thought love is the most important thing in life. The meaning. And it seemed I wasn't going to have it again. But, for no reason I could figure, I kept looking at profiles at cupid. And one day I did yet another search for women 30-50, non-smokers, within 20 (or 50, I'm not sure which it was this time) miles of me, who already had kids and didn't want more. And there was Christy.
It's really funny. She mentioned a Jung personality test. I wrote to her for that reason alone. (Well, also because she looked cute.

) I really like the little I know of Jung. So I wrote, she wrote back. She gave me the site to do the personality test. But I stopped taking it pretty soon. I really hate those things, when something sort of vague must be a Yes or No. I told her I had to stop, and said, "Now you're thinking, 'Oh great. What kind of weirdo is this guy who can't even take this stupid test!'" But a couple days later, she wrote back.
We met at Barnes & Noble. We were getting along well enough that we decided to go to the mountains. Some nice cliffs about 20+ miles from B&N. We just sat there for a while, looking out over the world, talking about this and that. And, for the first time, at age 41, I decided to try to kiss a girl on the first date. And miracle of miracles, she kissed me back!!

But I won't get into that.
So in the next couple weeks, she told me that when she read that I stopped taking that presonality test, she closed my email. She thought, "Who's this weirdo who can't even take this stupid test!" A couple days later, she looked at the email again, saw my next sentence, and decided to write back again.
So, even though it's supposed to be a mistake, I told her I loved her after a week.

We were watching Sex and the City a couple weeks ago, and they were saying how much a woman doesn't want to hear that after a week, because it means the guy's a wacko. Christy said, "That's for sure." So I reminded her... hehehehe But I knew it then, and I know it today.
THEN... Although neither of us said so in our profiles, we both work with developmentally disabled (almost always retarded) adults. I'm a Habilitation Specialist and she's a Service Coordinator. And we both have sons with Asperger's Syndrome. AND, her mother lives - literally - a stone's throw from where I lived with my family for 9 years, and my family still lives!!Hell, her mother gave my kids candy on Halloween for years!! AND, her father and my son have the same birthday!! Freakin' small world???????
So, it took nearly 42 years to get the best relationship of my life, and there's not a better relationship out there. @#$%ing amazing!!!!