War Memorial Stadium nostalgia seeker

I have vivid childhood memories of Razorback games at War Memorial with my dad, the smell of the parking lot and the roar when the band played, and I've been chasing that feeling of communal joy ever since. I'm forty-two, a clinical social worker, and my marriage ended five years ago. Two teenagers who are with me part-time and who I adore more than they currently adore me, which is developmentally appropriate and also mildly devastating. I want a man who understands that dating a mom means my schedule has constraints and my heart has priorities, and who sees that as context rather than complication. I'm warm, deeply empathetic, and I've spent my career holding space for people's pain, which means I have very little patience for superficial connections. I want depth and I want playfulness, ideally in the same person. If you can hold both, reach out.