).I didn't feel though as if I was "waiting to start living". No way! I started Uni, I joined fencing tournaments, I sung in the opera choir... I did many amazing things and had a sense of accomplishment.
The ONLY thing I missed was sharing to be honest. Yeah I know it sounds weird as sharing equals sacrifice to some, but sharing experiences and life makes it somehow lovelier to me.
I reluctantly accepted to go on a date with a guy and I had all the best intentions and integrity in the world. Yet I was dumpted 4 days later because I didn't want to be physical with him until we knew each-other better. I don't blaim him, he just wanted a quick f**k and I had been too inexperienced to realise that. It was very sad for me and I felt as if there aren't people who want serious relationships in the world

Then I met my fiance. We met at a acting club and developed a cheerful friendship with some underlying desire. Three months later I asked him out and I haven't regreted it ever since. There existed a man exactly how I wanted him and we both changed to suit eachother as best as possible. I love changing because it is a sign that I am young yet. Only old people (in mind or body) want to stay exactly as they are.
I won't give any general advice. I sadly do not know you that well and my personal experienses aren't enough to reveal some universal truth. But I thought perhaps that sharing my story can add to that universal truth a little bit.
Never take an opinion that only came from a single person. It is statistically improbable that it will be significant enough
Good luck on finding what you want!


