Huh

Nov 23, 2013 19:48

Of late I have been enjoying a series of irregular dalliances with some delightful young men (as in under 30).  It's all quite casual and they're really really nice, generous and fun.

One of them finds my physical strength quite remarkable.  In that he remarks upon it every single time we meet.  I didn't think I was overly strong, but apparently he finds me "really powerful".  He likes it.

But every single time he uses that word, I shy away from it.  It's like someone's flicked a switch and I will flannel verbally adding about 87 qualifiers.  Who me?  Powerful? nah.  Me? nah.  Nothing to see, move along.

*headdesk*

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