Why I date different Now: Time, Boundaries and emotional capacity.
As I study to become a therapist – particularly in love, attachment, sexual development, and relationships, something unexpected has happened.
The more I understand relationships, the more intentional I’ve become about the ones I allow into my life.
That doesn’t mean I’ve lost faith in love.
It means I’ve gained clarity.
What Being a Gentleman Really Means
There’s a difference between manners and character. Small gestures matter, of course, but real emotional maturity goes deeper than surface charm. Consistency, integrity, and follow-through are what sustain connection over time.
Connection isn’t something you perform for a few weeks. It’s something you live, especially when things slow down, become familiar, or require effort.
Boundaries Are Not Barriers
People often assume that because I set boundaries clearly, I must be “hard work.”
But boundaries aren’t walls, they’re guidelines for respect.
If someone wants my mind, my connection, my body, and my energy, that should be mutual. I believe both people should earn each other, at the same pace, with the same intention.
My Love Language Is Time
One thing I’ve come to understand about myself is that my love language is time.
Not grand gestures. Not constant texting. BUT Presence.
Time is the clearest signal of intention. When someone makes time for you, they’re showing that they’re open, emotionally and practically, to building something. They’re showing availability, not just interest.
And equally important: not everyone can make time.
That doesn’t make someone wrong, unavailable, or unkind. Sometimes people are aligned with you in many ways, but they simply don’t have the capacity for a relationship, logistically, emotionally, or both. The age I’m at now, men and women are in their ‘Selfish’ phase recapturing the years as a parent or wrong relationship, so letting someone else in, doesn’t often work, until they’ve really healed. I spot it a mile off, and it makes me back off, because I will test the waters with availability, and I get a feeling very fast. However like I always say it is what it is, and one mans loss is another mans gain.. (I fucking hope so anyway)
And that has to be okay… I think?
Capacity Matters — On Both Sides
I often question whether I have the capacity for a relationship myself. Between my work, my studies, and the life I’ve built, I’ve had to ask that honestly.
This summer felt like a quiet test. What I noticed is that when someone genuinely captures my heart, I do make time. I create space. I shift priorities. There is with me a pull towards want, I may not need, but I would say ‘Like’ a relationship, and yes that key evidence is time..
That’s how I know time matters to me — because I offer it when it’s real.
What I don’t yet know is whether I’ve captured someone else’s heart in the same way. Post Covid dating, is a mile away from dating 10 years ago, and it’s literally horrific!
Intention Over Attention
I’m not interested in connection without direction.. I mean what is the point in one night stands, no thank you, I deserve better!
I don’t want endless messaging with no plan, or conversations that drift without purpose. I value intention, presence, and someone who wants to see me, and shows that through action. I value a man who is confident in dating women his own age, and not dating women 10 years younger just to find validation. Connection is so important.
There’s something deeply reassuring about someone who says, “I want to spend time with you,” and then follows through.
I’m Not a Text Pen Pal
What I have noticed lately is men wanting to access without intention.
They chat, They disappear, They return, they mirror your interests, They force connection. All desperation – not desire.
I don’t want nor need
- A text pen pal
- Endless FaceTimes to pass someones lonely nights
- Swiping apps
- Emotional ambiguity
I want leadership. I’m a traditional – Not in a submission, but in polarity. I’m not trying to be ‘one of the boys’. I’m very much in my feminine power, and I want a man who meets me in his masculine – Naturally, not performatively.
Consistency Is the Foundation
Consistency is the bare minimum. Inconsistency is just a flag for me (pink or red situation dependent) Inconsistency doesn’t make someone a bad person , it simply reveals misalignment.
I don’t need validation. I’m confident in who I am and the life I’ve created. What I look for is consistency, curiosity, and emotional availability, someone who shows up, communicates clearly, and understands that connection requires time, not just words.
My life, my look can intimidate men, but then I look at the exes I have remained friends with, and they know the real me, the soft, nurturing wife, mummy, friend. So I know those I intimidate.. aren’t right for me, I saw that this summer, he chipped away at everything he fell in love with it.. because as you will recall what was said ‘Kerry Men are 51% and women will always be 49%.
Alone Isn’t the Same as Lonely
I’m not afraid of being single. I value my independence and my peace. What I’m mindful of is choosing wisely. The fear isn’t weakness – It’s wisdom! 42 Years of Kerry wisdom perfected. My own self awareness so awake, that there is a completeness to knowing exactly what I want, but also what I deserve.
The right connection won’t require me to wonder where I stand. It will feel reciprocal, steady, and considered.
This isn’t just about me though, it’s about everyone.
Don’t settle, AIM HIGH!
No I don’t mean in the sense of constantly chasing ‘something better’ but in recognising real alignment when it happens, when it appears, and CHERISH IT!
When someone truly sees you, chooses you and shows up, that’s rare and that’s special – Hold onto that!
So Where Am I Now?
Right now, I’m here — grounded, open, and discerning.
As you mature, things change, the boat gets rocked, one day you wake up, and the boyfriend type who used to fit in with your friends and social circle, seems somewhat distant, the conforming boyfriends, seems a million miles away from where you want to be. Yes my 20’s and 30’s the looks, the social circle and friendship circles mattered, but as you mature, you start to realise, what seemed like perfect alignments, change.. and wow the last 2 years, I’ve felt the shift in me.
I believe there is someone out there who understands that time is love. Someone who has the capacity to show up, to plan, to be present and maybe not perfectly, but intentionally. Yes I closed the door on potentials very quickly, because I’m high value, and I don’t need ‘maybe’ in my life. You’re in or out.. let’s not work with blurred or grey lines.
And if that person hasn’t found me yet, that doesn’t mean they don’t exist..
It just means the story isn’t finished… and these mishaps (ahem Mistakes ssssh) that I keep having, are just part of my own journey… so I’m returning back to my morning coffee and all I can say is….
TO BE CONTINUED….