I’m a six-foot-tall woman. All my life I dated men shorter than me. Usually two or three inches, but once a full eight inches shorter. I found that tall men like shorter women so they can ‘protect’ them, and shorter men really didn’t care a whole lot, at least the ones I dated. They were confident and fun, and didn’t mind that I was so tall. The oddest thing is I married a man taller than me. Why? I don’t know, I guess because I love him. But he’s not my ‘type’ at all, so I guess that just goes to show you that good things come in packages of every shape and size.