In a separate thread, I’ve shared earlier my recent experience with dating at 40, with 2 kids, after having been divorced, having moved to a new country (Switzerland) for a new job. Lots of stuff going on. Overall, I’m really happy - I love my kids, I’m good at my job, I’m succeeding in a country where I’m just learning the language and have zero support network. Oh, and it’s the surreal age of Corona.
Anyway, not all is great. I’ve had some really pathetic experiences with online dating - there’s no way to meet people in person now, so that seems to be the only alternative. And someone has recommended this book to me - ‘He’s just not that into you.’ So I’ve read it, and before that I read some other dating books as I’m new to this dating scene. And they all make me super sad (and angry). They all say that you just have to sit there and wait for your Prince Charming to pursue you - don’t ever call a guy first, don’t ask them out, and if he’s not calling often or texting often or keeps finding excuses why he hasn’t called you such as ‘my mum is sick, I’ve been busy at work/traveling/moving house whatever’, it all means he’s actively telling you to move on and you should just dump him. I’m so not used to this. In my previous long-term relationships, it all happened naturally, no games of who’s calling whom first and how often. So I do know it’s possible to meet a guy you just click with. I do know it - I have met them. Didn’t work out for life but it was pretty awesome in the beginning and for the two long term cases, for 12 and 8 years, respectively. Still, can’t remember all this ‘he’s the pursuer’ stuff - I definitely wasn’t playing games back then. But now... I don’t know. Yes, I’ve gone on dating sites for the first time in my life half a year ago and no, I haven’t been successful. We’d have a first date or two and that’s it, usually. Rejection isn’t ever easy, and here when I meet someone online and we don’t interact daily at work or whatever, it’s all about some dating games, texting rules, ‘let him chase you’ stuff. It’s so... unnatural and aggravating. Maybe I’ve just changed so much - and while it was super easy to have relationships in my 20s and 30s, now that I’m 40, a single mum with two kids, it seems to be pretty much an insurmountable mountain. I could, of course, just leave everything to fate and hope that I bump into someone awesome when I’m walking my dog (till now, fellow dog walkers in my area seem to all be 70+), or see someone’s dashing eyes above a mask in a supermarket and hope he also notices my eyes 😬😂 (yeah right), or wait till everything opens up again and then hopefully meet someone at work or in a park or in a bar, I don’t know. But now with Covid it all seems so unlikely and I’m really starting to think that I best just accept that meeting someone awesome I’d ever willingly introduce my kids to is really not for me. Anyone else ever felt that despaired about relationships?