–Everything But The Girl\/Two Star<\/span><\/p><\/blockquote>\nThe other day, I disabled my online dating profile for the nth time in 4 months. I keep meeting very nice guys who aren’t quite right, but close. Or who might be right, but disappear after a couple of dates. Or who seem right, but aren’t emotionally available. Or maybe just aren’t really as nice as I thought they were. Or the ones who are occasionally in touch, vaguely disinterested. Or too far away to meet up with easily.<\/p>\n
It’s a great way to meet people, but it’s hard. It takes a lot of time and emotional energy. I don’t have time to read or write much when my profile is active. It’s almost like a part time job.<\/p>\n
It is a worse time suck than Twitter or Facebook. It’s so easy to scroll through the screens, reading what people have to say about themselves. Shopping for kind faces. People who look like they think. Most of them don’t have very much to say, and what they do say is not spelled correctly.<\/p>\n
There are also a lot of people looking at you without really seeing who you are, or might be. UR sexy, wanna chat?<\/p>\n
What gets to me, though, is the steady stream of tiny heartbreaks. I could be thicker skinned about it, I guess, but I’ve designed my life around being trusting and open hearted. Being vulnerable. So it’s hard mentally and emotionally when things don’t work out.<\/p>\n
Spend several days talking to someone who sounds great, who then says “I don’t think I’m ready for a relationship…or dating…or meeting someone in person…and yet I’m happy to have really deep conversations with you as long as you just want to talk.” Uh. No. I can get really connected to someone if they write well. I don’t need to get more connected to someone who isn’t ready to move forward.<\/p>\n
Or the weird ones. A guy read my profile, and sent me a message saying that he thought I was a beautiful woman, and had a truly lovely smile, but due to my atheism he feared we could not be a match. However, in that one picture from a football game, there was a really great looking woman on the far right. Could I give her his contact info and see if she’s interested? Is HELL NO too strong?<\/p>\n
The guy I wrote about yesterday who said I was an abomination unto the Lord was just the moldy cherry on top of a week full of melted ice cream in my dating sundae.<\/p>\n
It’s a steady, low level emotional beating. In addition to the struggle to keep myself from feeling like there is something wrong with me, it starts to make me mean when I have several failures in a week.<\/span> When I start getting cynical about men, I have to step back so I can remember how much I like them.<\/p>\nFor the record, I love men. Many of my friends are men. What would I ever do without them? They have strong hands, and they smell good. The douche canoes are ruining it for all of the spectacular men out there. The single men are saying the same thing about women, I’m sure.<\/p>\n
Heartbreaks? I’m exaggerating, right? Of course, a little. Like I do. Not too much. They aren’t big heartbreaks, but all of the rejections, the rude messages about not being properly God-fearing disguised as telling me I am pretty, the people who I seem to be genuinely connecting with on some level who disappear…all of that grinds me down. Instead of one big heartbreak, it’s a thousand tiny ones. I have to keep stepping back to breathe.<\/p>\n
The last several days have been a bit grueling, between the virtual and real worlds. Bad news about a good friend, a couple of hostile online encounters, a couple of promising connections broken. I got tired. Tired, sad and a little jaded.<\/p>\n
I’m not going to be that person who thinks that men are awful. They aren’t. Some of them are, and they seem to be the ones who make an impression. I need to remember to let all of the fantastic men I know make just as much of an impression. <\/p>\n
When that negative impression gets too powerful, I pause, because it is not OK. It’s OK for me to be overwhelmed, but it is NOT OK for me to start thinking that men are bad. I know too many who are fantastic. I would list them out, but I would feel bad if I left anyone out. I talk about you all the time anyway.<\/p>\n
So. <\/p>\n
Is it worth it? Do I get more out of it than I put into it?<\/p>\n
I don’t know. Not this week.<\/p>\n
Maybe next week.<\/p>\n
Overall, I would have to say yes, it is worth the trouble.<\/p>\n
I am still in touch with the very first man I met. It wasn’t a romantic hit, but we had a good time and have kept in contact. I talk with a great guy almost every day who lives just a little too far away to meet up with easily. Maybe soon. Over three or four months, I’ve met about a dozen men in person who I have had one or more enjoyable evenings with. I’ve gotten over a little of my life long shyness. I’m a little better at basic conversation than I was before.<\/p>\n
Silver linings, right? Maybe there haven’t been any great romances, but at least I am learning etiquette.<\/p>\n
My mother will be pleased.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Well, it’s not for me to sayBut I can’t see what you see in him anywayBut such righteousness in meIs not a nice thing to displayAnd who am IFor Christ sakes anywayOh, to judge a life this wayWhen my own’s in disarray.–Everything But The Girl\/Two Star The other day, I disabled my online dating profile … Continue reading Tiny heartbreaks<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":true,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-9999","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-words"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p7lr3R-2Bh","jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"jetpack-related-posts":[{"id":7519,"url":"https:\/\/michellejolin.com\/?p=7519","url_meta":{"origin":9999,"position":0},"title":"Getting comfortable","author":"Michelle","date":"September 22, 2014","format":false,"excerpt":"You might as well get comfortable with yourself, because who you are right now just might be all you will ever be. --Some woman in a TV show I gave you candy, gave you diamonds Gave you pills, I gave you anything you want Hundred dollar bills I even let\u2026","rel":"","context":"In "Words"","block_context":{"text":"Words","link":"https:\/\/michellejolin.com\/?cat=7"},"img":{"alt_text":"","src":"","width":0,"height":0},"classes":[]},{"id":73,"url":"https:\/\/michellejolin.com\/?p=73","url_meta":{"origin":9999,"position":1},"title":"Beer tattoo","author":"Michelle","date":"March 24, 2014","format":false,"excerpt":"She was walking on a wooded trail, looking up at the sky through the trees when she tripped on something. 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