Oh and. also... I am really down about lockdown and being in Tier 3, and the fact that now I've opened my eyes, Mr Ginger apparently lives with his ex (despite minimising it) so always up to me to host.
Getting DD to commit to being out or not on Saturday is like waiting for the government to ratify an EU trade agreement, so I am anticipating a) telling him he can't come round this weekend just in case then b) her going out at an hour's notice leaving me in alone. Bored and thinking my sad scary thoughts about lockdown, terrifyingly hostile divorce, passive aggressive nastiness of ex and in-laws and the shitshow of my online dating life and how much I am DREADING Christmas and New Year!
I often feel like the only person in my (very wide) social circle that not only has no partner but no family either. And 2020 has been such a SHIT year for me. I remember last New Year thinking in 12 months I'd be in a better place. It's quite the opposite. I'm in the same place or worse but with 12 months of shit dating and a horrible heartbreak in the bag too, making me feel even more unloveable.
I've never had this Mr Ginger situation before. They are usually men who have a flat and the kids live with the ex, so I never usually have to invite a man into my house as if it goes wrong I don't want the bad memories - and also my DD is an utter bitch, so can't risk her seeing or meeting anyone. (Wouldn't want her to anyway unless it was serious, but I am thinking even so, that won't happen anyway as a) men see me as a sex and sympathy service industry rather than a person and b) if they were to ever run into DD her attitude might scar them for life! 😂)
So I'm thinking of dropping Mr Ginger. I'm sick of people's baggage. @WeWantTheFinestWines you say you are in the same situation (living with ex) and I'm sorry you have to do that, but one question - were you honest with your irons from the get-go? Because I feel Mr Ginger has tried to rush me into an exclusive relationship with a bit of love-bombing and stating he is deleting the apps on date 2 as he is so into me, BEFORE he admitted his ex 'stays the odd night when she is doing something with the kids' but 'is living with her mother while the kids live with me'.
I now suspect it is a lot more - he is in the spare room in his own home FFS which he pays for as she is 'too ill to work' (with no discernible diagnosis) and has been forever. He's a nice guy but it's a dead duck right? He is trapped. He should not have pretended he was available to date. Without lockdown it would have been tolerable. Within lockdown it isn't workable.
So back on OK Cupid! Gathering more nutters, players and liars no doubt. After Mr Beard I trust nobody.
@Eesha - hope you manage to sort a good birthday date with Mr Yoga! Let us know!
(oh and PS after reading definitions and descriptions on here and other threads have realised Mr Local doesn't even match up to FWB status. As literally ALL we do is fuck for hours and then have a bit of a chat about inconsequential stuff like our favourite biscuits before I get dressed and go home. So he's an FB. Hardly a friend. I can't even get that right, but am so starved of affection I feel friendly towards him out of all proportion! Honestly, I might as well become an escort and get paid FFS).