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The best part about online dating sites is the opportunity for reinvention. In the real world, I sometimes shy away from approaching the smoldering Adonis or striking up conversation with the intellectual elite. How exactly does one save face when an audience of your closest friends is there to gawk? (It doesn’t matter if they call it “encouragement,” it’s still gawking). Plus, after spending time and money getting my fire engine red pedicure,  slimming black dress, and voluminous mascara that doesn’t smudge, I want my efforts to produce…something –something other than a dull CPA with halitosis. However, in the online dating world, relative anonymity means that I can take risks. This includes exploring an option that I have been hesitant to pursue in a real world context – women.

I’ve found that most people frown upon uncovering your sexuality once you hit 30. At that point, they figured that you have reached a conclusion and should focus your energies on one gender. Even if you remain uncertain about the exact qualities you want in a person, you must be solid in your determination of whether their first name will end in a soft vowel sound, Christina, Brianna, Trisha, or something more rugged, Christopher, Brian, Trevor. Part of their frustration can be attributed to how your sexual preference impacts where you’ll spend the evening. Are you and your friends venturing out for a night at the smooth jazz lounge or spicing it up with boa donned men? (Not to say that all gay men wear boas when they go out. In fact, I don’t think I have ever come across gay men donned in boas with the exception of the last Pride parade).  Regardless, after a certain age, friends tend to be uncomfortable not knowing exactly how to peg the person who will peak your interest. Throwing sexual preference into the mix complicates their determination that much more. Plus, it takes time to come to terms with not knowing exactly what you want. How can you be sure that you will have the 2.5 kids, a white picket fence, and be elected to preside over the P.T.A. if you’re not even certain of whether your future partner will be male or female?

Despite how uneasy exploring your sexuality can be, it shouldn’t stop you from developing a better sense of self. For this reason, I am grateful that when I am online, I can at least begin to solidify whether I want something different from my next relationship or if more of the same sates my appetite for companionship.

Bon appétit.

Growing up, my mom instilled in me the belief that I had to find a partner who at least had a bachelor’s degree. Being that she had settled for a man who barely finished high school and subsequently spent a year flittering about before enlisting in the military, she deemed herself expert in the pitfalls of underselling one’s intellectual self. To be honest, I didn’t think anyone else cared as greatly about this aspect until I signed up for my first internet dating profile. The initial questions were predictable and easy to answer.  What is your marital status?  - Not married, that’s why I’m on this website. How important is your match’s age? – Extremely. The last thing I need is to nurse anyone back to health or through puberty.  What’s your annual income – Enough to afford membership for this service.  Suddenly I was confronted with What is your level of education?  These six words stopped me dead in my tracks.

While I hoped others wouldn’t judge me for having attained only an undergraduate degree, it was naïve of me to think that it hasn’t crossed a few minds. How often had I scoffed at the mechanic with washboard abs who was only trying to make conversation or the waiter whose smile could charm a 20% tip but not a phone number? I excused my behavior by claiming that it simply boiled down to affording similar lifestyles – why fall for someone you constantly have to finance? However, the undercurrent of my argument can be traced back to the feeling that these careers just weren’t good enough; scraping the crumbs off the table was, without a doubt, a pauper’s duty.  I forced myself to believe that my attitude was reasonable until I contemplated how others might perceive me. Could they question my ambition for not having pursued a master’s or would they hold their noses in the air at my state university degree? Despite that fact that I prided myself in the strides I had made as an independent professional woman, others might bypass me merely because of limited checkboxes on a profile page. At the end of the day, I pondered whether I was being asked to paint a self-portrait or revise my resume.

In the end, I elected not to answer this question. Fingers crossed that my new moral standing doesn’t deliver a dud.

I hate to be a killjoy and say that women are the reason that chivalry is dead…but why refrain from stating the truth? Not only have the last three guys I’ve dined with at Starbucks not offered to pay for my $2.00 cup of coffee, they stared wistfully at me in hopes of combining our orders. Although there are some women who would have been just fine pooling together resources at the cash register on a first date, I have to admit that I like being spoiled from time to time- or at least treated to a latté.

What’s even more perplexing than a man who shamelessly relies on a dolled up stranger to provide his java is a woman who cringes at good manners. Why is it that so many women are threatened by the word “chivalry”? The Oxford Dictionary defines it as “courteous behavior.” For me at least, this evokes images of people who chew with their mouths closed, ask how your afternoon progressed, and save their flatulence for anyone but you. In weaker moments, it also calls to mind men with ripped abs and British accents. However, none of these pictures pose a threat to my understanding of who I am as a woman or undermine my femininity. If anything, being respectful of others is an attribute we can all aspire to uphold. Isn’t it?

During my tenure as a woman seeking a serious relationship, my friends have advised me to take the progressive route and deviate from online dating conventions. In other words, they wanted me to ask men out, stop shaving my pits, and even take ownership of proposing marriage. All of which is well and good – for some. It wasn’t until I stood paralyzed in front of my 20something barista, hoping that I wouldn’t leave my date with first degree burns, that I realized I am not a  woman who wants absolute control. I learned that seeking a considerate companion isn’t admission of weakness, simply a preference.

So the next time my internet match wants to connect in the real world, I will insist that we try something loftier than the generic coffee spot  - and that he arrive with wallet in hand!

 

“Don’t you think it’s time you tried online dating?” My best friend Melissa pleaded with me, not for the first time I might add. “You’ve been single for ages and if you had a boyfriend we could go on double dates. You and him and me and Dave.”

Now let me set things straight, before you start feeling sorry for me, I had not been single for ages. In fact I had been on quite a few dates, it just happened that by the end of the first date it turned out the guys were losers or already in a relationship. My friend has been in a long term relationship for 4 years, so it was hardly surprising she wanted to share the love with me, but online dating? Really? Surely that was for wrinkly, old divorcees, not a twenty something with plenty of time to find The One.

Still my friend did not make it easy to say no and in a blink of an eye she had posted an ad online, on a popular classified site describing me as “blonde, fun loving twenty something seeking casual relationship with attractive, animal lover with a decent job.” It seemed innocent enough. I thought it implied I was looking for a few friendly drinks to see how things went before embarking on anything more serious. How were we to know that casual relationship on this site meant no strings attached sex?  Soon my inbox was barraged with revoltingly close up photos of mens’ private parts. Did they seriously think that would make me want to meet up with them? My friend soon regretted adding the phrase animal lover too. Well I will let you use your imagination on that one, but let me tell you the photos were not pretty.

After that experience I resolved never again to resort to the free classifieds. Only proper membership dating sites for me. Here is a useful tip for all you guys interested in meeting a woman online. Please only send photos of your face.

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