I live in a small town, with a pretty small population as well. And although I go to school with guys too, it seems that all the good guys are already taken.
Mid fifties, married thirty years. My husband has sweetly asked me to try to outlive him, because he doesn't want to face life alone.
His odds are pretty good. Both our mothers (still living!) outlived our fathers. And our grandmothers...
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TheAngstyPoet says,
There's always more fish in the sea. Maybe go to the city one might?