Well here goes. Feels as though I have reached first
base. Now for the next steps. Unchartered territory. How did I end up here?
Just a couple of months ago I had
spent a lovely day with Joe in Falmouth.
I had “popped down” to Falmouth (if 180 miles can ever be considered
“popped down”) to make sure Joe had settled into his Uni and that he was okay
in himself. If I am honest I was missing
the kids being about the home so it was a bit therapy for me too. Well I need not have worried. Everything appeared to be great for him. Joe was loving the course and his flatmates
were all so friendly. We had lunch on
Falmouth harbour and stocked up on food supplies.
It was the return drive home that I
started to think about me. Georgina and
Joe were both doing well and were finding their own karma. Whereas, what and where was I going to
do? I didn’t really have any plan and
the loneliness was getting me down. Here
I was sat in Exeter Service Station sipping my cappuccino with another 90 miles
to go thinking
“This is crap! It’s 8 o’clock on a
Saturday night. All I’ve got to look
forward to is another hour and half drive home to a dark and lonely house. This isn’t what life is all about”
The previous week had been
particularly tough. I hadn’t seen many
people and now Joe was back at University I started to feel my mind was
slipping away into depression.
“No one would expect me to be
depressed. No one! I got to sort this out”
“Sod it! I am going to sign up on Match.com!”
That was it. Decision made.
Now for those who don’t know
match.com is an online dating website.
Signing up to an online dating site was certainly going to be a new
experience by a long way. Never in a
million year did I ever think I would be signing up to an online dating
site. Whatever happened to “our eyes met
across a crowded room” stuff. This was
going to be one of the strangest things I have ever done. In my mind there had always been a stigma
attached to dating services. And anyway
you never know if you’re going to meet a complete “fruit loop”. However, if you can’t beat them then join
them!
I followed the online instructions
which asked lots of questions about my personal life, completed the profile and
uploaded some photos. Pushed the submit
button. And waited. What have I let myself into?
Wow! All of a sudden all these smiling lovely faces
appeared on my laptop screen. Oh my
god. Well I was like a kid in a
sweetshop. Looking at photos, reading
profiles trying to understand how the online site worked. It was certainly different to what I had
imagined.
It is a bit strange and you feel a
bit brutal. All these profiles appear on
your screen and basically you add to your favourites the ones you like and
delete the ones you don’t. So you find
yourself at your laptop: like, like, delete, delete, delete, like, like
delete…. You get the idea. You then sit back and look at the screen where
there are 10 photos of lovely women looking at you from the screen. You can’t help thinking for a moment
It is almost a form of virtual
ethnic cleansing!
Now it’s not ideal. I can’t imagine
any Mills and Boon novel was ever about two people whose “eyes met across a
laptop”. Not the most romantic way of
meeting someone. I don’t care. I’m not looking for romance. I am just want to dip my toe back into the world
and feel human again. My expectations on
future relationships are clear in my mind. As I have said before I’m looking
for companionship. And anyway what was
the worse that was going to happen? I
make some new friends.
At 49 where do
you go to meet people? As I said there
are a lot of lonely people out there so this can only help them. And me!
In fact I didn’t realise how many of my friends had used or were using
online dating. So off on a new
pathway. Would I meet my match?
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