Dating Diaries 12: My Dating Age (Hmm . . . 16?)
“Thank you,” he gently called out as I walked out the door of my gym. I couldn’t turn around and no words came out of my mouth. I just kept walking, all the way to my car and drove home . . . feeling that “palm to forehead” feeling the whole rest of the day . . . week . . . year!!! What was I thinking?? I had given him a letter. Yes, a hand-written letter introducing myself and asking about himself. Nothing awkward or weird per se . . . other than the fact that we had never really officially met and barely talked, and we both did shy little waves at each other across the gym . . . and that writing letters is more what . . . well, ten year old girls do with boys that they like!!! Ahhhh! I would give myself the dating age of around 13 years old, but one friend was generous enough to give me 16 or 17, so I’ll take it, haha. In any type of psychology or child development book or class, there is always this concept of sequential developmental stages. Babies and children, for example, g...