Another poster brought a really interesting question to my attention. She basically asked, "Have you ever felt butterflies because you loved someone so much?" It made me think about my own experiences with the men in my life.
In my experience, this feeling or sensation seems to fade very quickly for men. I'm not saying this is the case with all men, but certainly the ones I've dated. Like right now, I still feel butterflies when I'm on my way to my boyfriend's house, or when he looks at me like I'm the only woman in the world. I really don't think it's the same feeling for him though.
I'm not quick to get down on myself at all though because I know I'm a great girlfriend. I'm very sweet to my guy, and I'm happy to dote on him (which he loves), or give him space when he requests it (which he appreciates). However, I feel as though there is a point when that stops being enough.
My boyfriend, and all of my exes up to this point, seem to have reached a point where they are stuck being perpetually dissatisfied with everything. They grow depressed and lazy in every aspect of their lives (personally, emotionally, professionally, etc.) While I'm still moving forward, working hard, nurturing my friendships, and being a dutiful girlfriend, they seem to just slow down and stop.
I realize that most of this probably has to do with maturity. Most young, immature guys seem to follow the general commitment-phobia stereotype and when real life starts to creep in they freeze like a deer in headlights.
Where do you guys and girls stand on this? Am I way off base? It's making me seriously take another look at the kind of men I invest in. It seems like the ones that are full of ambition and drive are the least capable of nurturing a relationship, and the ones that choose to commit in a relationship lack no desire to move upward professionally and become fully, functional independent adults. I have yet to find a balanced male equal to myself it seems.
What do you think? When did you finally snap out of it and decide to grow up?