Almost exactly a month ago I asked on some advice on dating someone in a wheelchair, as I started to notice I might fall for a woman with a “temporary restriction on mobility” as she likes to put it. Well, today something wonderful happened, so I guessed I might share it.
While my original post didn’t get that much reactions, the main consesus was “just go with the flow and see where it takes you”. I did exactly that. Tonight, after I brought her back from physiotherapy, we decided to grab a bite at the Kebab place next to her’s. We talked, giggled, eat, talked some more and went back to her place because she was worried her cat might get lonely.
Then we had some coffee( she actually asked me if I want to “come up for a coffee”, in a very tongue-in-cheek style, as she knew how cliched that voices) and talked even more. After perhaps two hours, her cat came up to me, jumped in my lap, lay down and started purring. I said that it seems like her cat seems to be okay with her having a human over. She replied that she liked that too, this human including with regard to. Well, one thing led to another and we shared a very RomCom-like, kitschy kiss. 😀
Well. The remainder of the evening was more kissing, some nuzzle, holding hands and merely enjoying the moment, realizing that we both apparently like one another a lot. We’ll see where it goes from here. I, for one, am happy right now and merely had to share. 🙂
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