If there was a sign hanging around every single guy’s neck saying he doesn’t put out it would make all this a lot easier, but there is not.
I’ve considered wearing one but ultimately decided it could go down the wrong way.
And not even among supposed “Christian” males can you tell whether or not he is going to act chastely. That is what causes me to despair a bit. I thought it would pretty well be understood with them.
I see, and I agree. Having a difference in limits can be quite a bit of a problem. For example, I get peeved when a practicing Catholic girl goes on about the eroticism in dance, how pleasant it is etc. ‘He-llo? Hudson calling.’ Not to judge anybody but rather describe how things feel from the other side. For some time, I’ve been under the impression that a man who doesn’t make sexually charged ouvertures is going to be friend-zoned for want of chemistry. Or, in other words, too controlled behaviour may lead a woman to presume, likely in a subconscious way, the absence of sufficient interest even if he has ‘infatuated’ written all over his forehead.
I suppose what I said about males seems like a blanket statement. And for that I apologize, I know not every man is like that. Its just been my experience and even my father says it is true.
It tends to be that way. I’m just trying to offer a bit of a counter-cultural perspective. It’s distressing, it really is. But if you stop and think about it, there’s nothing really to regret, miss or despair over. In terms of potential marriage, little is lost in refusal to engage in premarital sex. Some potential relationships may be lost in having a tighter limit as to what is and what is not to be done but even then a sense of self-worth will never be found in going against one’s own conscience. Dying on the way without reaching the destination is better than straying from the path and getting hopelessly lost, let alone outright giving up.
Oh, and I never said it would help her worth.… I said it doesn’t help her situation in finding a spouse… we do have a clock ya know. Men don’t have to worry about those things.
Oh tell me more about that last one. In a couple of years I’ll be balding (says the barber, not I) and not in a particularly nice way (a coin-sized circle of naked skin would be my prediction). My movie star smile full of white even teeth is already long gone. Quick wit is not as quick, accent in languages far worse (if I actually still speak them) and the same sized bags of groceries are noticeably heavier, same scores of stairs cost more breath, same amount of alcohol could kill me that I’d once laugh at. Can’t be without effect on my “chances”, can it?

Cheer up!
There is often some tension in the second part, ie. companionship, between a man’s and a woman’s expectations. Most men prefer a woman who will run the house and support his career, while many women resist this and seek “fulfillment” in work and other ways (…

) outside the home.
My favourite romance saying is “Women crave intensity, men crave comfort”.
Depends. Some women have ‘clingy’ on their shortlist of doom. Diplay a soft side, show that you actually need her company, and you’ve got your death warrant. Evolutionary thinking.
Passed down from my dad, possibly from my grandmother on his side, whom I’d never met, or maybe it was just popular in the parts she was from: ‘A woman is like a shadow. You chase, she runs. You run, she chases.’ At which point I’d honestly prefer a shot of whisky, as sad as this is to admit. Oh heck, I seem to be proving your point. This does tie into comfort, doesn’t it? But intensity is a scare to many.