Persistence is the key to so many things. When I was a
little kid I wanted to learn to ride a bike, but I had to fall off a few times
before I was able to successfully ride down the street – even after I could
ride around the block, I suffered from the occasional spill. However, if I never got back on a bike after my first skinned knee, or even after my
sixth or seventh, I never would have felt glorious wind on my face as I rode up
and down the Venice Beach boardwalk as an adult. Trials and failures will
eventually lead to success, as long as one continues to try.
As is evident in my previous blogs, I have wiped
out numerous times when attempting to online date. I have tried to engage with
the men I’ve met online – giving them the benefit of the doubt and trying to
picture myself with them in once capacity or another. However, in all previous
five instances where I’ve actually met a man from the other end of my internet
connection, they’ve turned out to be helplessly and hopelessly incompatible
with me. I openly discuss how much I despise online dating, but like I did when
I fell off of my bicycle, after each failed meeting I dusted myself off and
tried again.
I am happy to report the sixth time was the charm - or at least has given me a glimmer of hope.
A man recently initiated conversation with me and he wasn’t the exactly my usual “type,” but he was well written and
clearly had spent time on his profile, so I decided to entertain him. Our conversations
and emails actually intimidated me! He was so eloquent and measured in his emails
that I wondered what he would be like in real life, but I knew he’d be smart.
We decided to go out and I
actually enjoyed an online date for the first time ever! He spent time thinking about where we should
go and what we should eat. We went out for a great wine and small plates from a
fantastic restaurant in town, near my place. He was chivalrous and I found
myself hoping that he liked me instead of me trying to make myself like him. Conversation
was easy and while getting to know each other we told stories, laughed, and
related to one another.
Afterwards he walked me home and I was a little bit awkward
(of course) because if he wanted to go in for a kiss I didn’t give him much of
an opportunity… because I’m awkward and get nervous.
The good news is we both had a good time and have said we should
do it again soon. I think he’ll get a second date and, if he’s lucky, he might
even get a record third date – something that’s never happened when I’ve met
someone online.
I’m not head over heels in love, but it’s nice to look
forward to seeing someone and to give something meaningful a chance to grow. Looks
like I might be done falling down for a while and may actually get to ride my
bike down the street!
Good luck! I'm glad our mutual friend Kim pointed me to your blog; I feel like our stories are nearly identical. Now I know I'm not the only 27 year old flustered and yet hopeful over the lottery that is online dating!
ReplyDeleteI'm right there with you, KP. One thing I like to remind myself of is that I'm not going to settle for someone who will make me "happy enough." I'm also convinced that I will choose a better partner at 27 than I ever would have at 22. Where we are is exactly where we are supposed to be, but we have to keep trying. Good luck and thanks for reading!
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