When someone goes missing, a search starts day and night. But after a few days they begin to lose hope, less people are searching, the search is inconsistent, and after a long period of time, it’s called off all together. My boyfriend is missing.
I mean, he’s non existent.
My ideal boyfriend is missing.
I’ve been searching, high and low. After searching the online dating apps, I think it’s finally time to call off the search!
My friends don’t even search for me anymore. Even they have given up. Sure it’s exhausting so I’ve gone on and off the dating sites.
I actually had two people recommend I join e-harmony only two days apart. I had a little look as I thought it could be a sign. All the ads on TV sure make it look good.
So I joined Tinder, for fun. I’m telling myself that I can be footloose and fancy free and just enjoy myself without worrying about whether they meet my expectations…. I’ll be casual whilst I’m still young enough to enjoy myself.
First mutual swipe right- chatty chat, talk about our dogs, some attraction, try to meet up. Can’t meet in first 3 days, now no reply. It’s a 21st century, instant gratification problem. Thank you, next.
Second mutual swipe right, that messages back- chatty chat, meet up same day! I know this is casual. I feel casual. The date goes really well. Before I know it, in the next 24 hours I’ve imagined our whole lives together! How does this happen?
Iliza Schlesinger calls it Girl Logic. How our brains process all of our past, present and future experiences: “The genius and the absurdity!”
I think the guys use their hunting tricks. They’ve evolved from cave men but now have other tricks to drag us back to their caves. They must know our brains go into overdrive or have these elaborate fantasies. On my date, he threw into our conversation:
I like you
I told my parents I was going on a date… they said when are you going to settle down and I replied, maybe this one.
Is tomorrow too soon for another date?
I’ll call you, should I call you tonight?
All of a sudden, I’m wanting more already. Do guys realise the carrots they dangle that give us hope? This guy is a player….
He didn’t call that night.
We didn’t meet a few days later like planned.
I received an invite during the next week to come over and wear my sexiest underwear.
I’m going to be more aware of the subliminal messages guys are sending and the manipulative words they use. Game on!!