That is absolutely false as well as cruel. I do not want somebody around just to be around. I want a loving relationship where both parties are happy and have their needs met, whatever those are. I can do what I please now so why would I want a man around just to have him around?
Of course I would have to make 'some' adjustments. I have said that time and again, but the cats and my religion are non-negotiable, and I say that up front, so if a man is averse to the cats or my religion he doesn't even bother to contact me, except sometimes to tell me that he doesn't think we are compatible.
A man does not have to share my religion but if his values and interests differ markedly from mine, the relationship would never even get off the ground. Moreover, I don't have to have sex just because a man wants sex, I am not a prostitute. If a man wants a lot of sex then I am not the woman for him and I have told men that. I might want some sex with a man if I love him, and we were married, but I would never promise that since I cannot guarantee how I will feel.
I am not selfish just because I don't want to get involved with a man whose values and interests differ markedly from mine. Such a man would not want to get involved with me either, which is why I cannot find anyone. Is the man also selfish because he does not want to make any adjustments for me?
I am anything but selfish. I did everything for my late husband and he did nothing for me for most of the last 20 years we were married. He even admitted that. Many times over, he told me I should get a divorce and marry another man who could do what he could not do, or did not want to do, but I told him I never would because I did not want to be married to anyone else. When we used to have sex, I even did that, but I don't want to get into that here. It is no small wonder that I don't want sex, since sex was just more work that I had to do.
What I said was neither false nor cruel. It expressed an important reality -- as I see it, of course.
When I met my lover, 30 years ago, I had previously decided that I was done with that part of my life. I'd had a couple of excellent relationships, I can't possibly regret them, but they ended -- as human things sometimes do. And I didn't want to go through it all again. I was settled in my ways, sometimes a bit lonely, but I could cope with that.
Then, along came this person, out of the blue, and love just sort of "happened." (In my view, that's what love should do.) I was settled, and comfortable, and didn't want change. But I also wanted him -- and I wound up unsettling myself, giving up my comforts, and changing everything. And do you now what? It was hard -- really, really hard.
Yet, here we are, 30 years later, and still together. Right now, I'm online with you, and he's watching something on TV in the den (I don't watch TV). Then, we'll eat together, and sleep together (though he'll probably come to bed long after I retire), and then we'll still be there for each other tomorrow.
But the only way we got there was to open ourselves up to the terrible risk that comes with changing the parameters of your life.
Do you know, I had a cat when Joseph came to live with me. She was already old -- she was the daughter of an earlier pet, so I'd had her for her whole life. But at 17, she was getting old. She tried to like Joseph, but couldn't really manage it (she dropped her tail in his mouth when he was sleeping), but Joseph was with both of us when she suffered heart failure and we had to take the humane decision to help her leave life -- she couldn't breathe, couldn't get up on the bed, could barely walk.
I'm trying to show you that finding somebody to be with is more complicated than you can imagine, and you have to be ready to change a whole lot. If you suppose that you can devise a whole set of rules about how life will be when you find the person of your dreams, I'm telling you that you will be certainly disappointed.
That's just not how life works.