I decided to conduct some research this summer. Using the rubric I created (see What I'm looking for in my partner ), I jumped into the pool.
Three stories....
Match.com
The next day I was meeting a friend up in Indy, and the following day I'd be back up there to meet my sister. I told him my plans. His comment back was, "Well, you need to get that out of your system." What the??? I didn't ask what he meant, I just let it go. I suspected he was trying to be cute, but thought he might be insecure. The next day I returned home just after 4pm, and I received this text from him: "Are you still shopping?" I had said I was going to the Art Museum, I wasn't going to shop. Clearly he was making assumptions and not reading my messages. I said I was currently resting for a few minutes and then would go mow my yard. I asked if I could text him later, when I was finished. His one word response: "night". At about 8:30 I was done and I shot him a text. No response. At 10:15 I sent another message. Nothing. Twenty-four hours later he sent me a pondering face emoji. 🤔
WTH? Two days later he sent me a message via Match. No longer were we communicating via cellphone. He said he was sorry I didn't want to play with him. Me too I guess, but not really. I'm not into sexting. Silly me, I hadn't even realized that's all he wanted. Old dogs can have thick skulls at times. Woof.
End of Bachelor Number Two's nontraditional dating story.
Time lasted: What, maybe a day, really???
*****
~Lisa Kroll
currently jaded, skeptical, and a non-believer in the existence of true love between unrelated human beings*
Epilogue: Dating sites are a hard place to spend time. I think they are probably as hard for men as they are for women. They hurt, not help self esteem. In order to be noticed, one must write a catchy profile and include just the right pictures. Even then, it's hard to meet the right someone. Pay sites have fewer subscribers in my "little" town and free sites have too many people whom I am not interested in getting to know. I suppose I'm grateful for the lessons I am taking away from this summer of playing The Dating Game. One guy sent me a message on a free site. He said, "Ask me a question. I'll answer" So I did. I said, "I have always wondered...Why do banks charge you for 'insufficient funds' when you don't have enough money in your account to pay it?" Needless to say, we never did connect.
I feel we live in a society where humans have trouble interacting in person. So many people play games on line, on a computer or at home through smart TV's and gaming systems. I think this separates us from reality and online dating is just another version of these virtual games. Maybe I'm wrong, and it's just harder when one has previously been married for a long time, or has children still at home to be able to connect with other available souls. I really don't know how to help my path cross that of others who might be ready for a relationship. I have this ominous feeling that unless I put myself "out there", I am destined to remain alone. Certainly others feel this way as well? Maybe this is part of the online dating game.
Goodbye dating sites. I need a life preserver to swim in your waters, and you don't provide this. In fact, you make my heart feel empty and alone, which is the exact opposite of what you say you are selling.
*this is just a stage, I hope.
Blogging listening music:
mostly The Piano Guys Pandora station...slightly classical, slightly romantic.
To read about Bachelor Number One...click here
To read about Bachelor Number Three...click here
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