This evening I went to a great date night restaurant. Sadly, I was with a gay couple. Wasn't no one looking at me.
Fortunately, they're good friends of mine who just returned from a long trip to Europe. It was wonderful to catch up with them. We had a great time.
They're both very kind, and protective of me. Just one example - No matter how many times I tell them I'm perfectly fine walking to my car alone, they always insist on walking me there. Whether I'm with both of them or just one of them.
That makes me feel cared for/about. Because of course I'd be fine. I'm always fine. But it always warms my heart to receive that little act of chivalry.