There’s a pretty famous line off of a pretty famous movie that goes, “You either get busy living, or you get busy dying.” That is so true on many levels. We all have to decide whether to stay in our current situation or to take that first step that begins the journey of a thousand miles we’ve read about on countless inspirational posters. Now the current situation I mentioned might mean that you are stuck in a bad marriage/relationship or in the aftermath of a break-up, and you just don’t know what to do. And believe me when I tell you this: you can be just as lonely lying next to someone every night as you can be lying all by yourself.
Deciding to take that big step and beginning the process of starting over can be very hard. It took me a long time to make up my mind as to what I wanted to do. I knew what I wanted, but that option had been gone for a long time. So I made the decision to get out there and go on a few dates. I had been asked out once or twice since becoming single again but couldn’t bring myself to go out with anyone because of the feeling I was somehow betraying HER. It took me a very long time to get over that feeling even though I knew she had moved on– so I should be moving on, too.
Now that I decided to take the plunge into dating, I started getting kind of nervous. It had been so long since I had last gone on a date with someone new that I honestly had no idea what to do or where to go. I hate bars and clubs. Do people still go “clubbin”? Do people still call it “clubbin”? And do you really want to meet the next love of your life in a bar or in a club? And what do you do at the end of the date? Do you end with the awkward side hug or the intimate kiss goodnight? As you can see, I put WAY too much thought into things like this. I really did not know where to begin this process. I had heard a lot about meeting people online, so of course I did what any normal American would do: I googled it.
The top two online options were Match.com and TInder. I had heard of eHarmony, but I don’t need some creepy old man telling me who I am compatible with. I had also seen commercials for FarmersOnly.com. One, I am not a farmer by any means. We barely eat vegetables in my house. The only time we do eat them is when I realize it’s been a month since I have cooked them, and so I force myself and the kids to eat a meal of nothing but vegetables. And two, I swear I think those are Geico commercials/spoofs every time they come on. I keep waiting for the punchline, but it never comes.
So lets talk about Match.com. WOW!!! Now I don’t know a lot about profile pic etiquette; but before they turn people loose on this site, they should make them sit through a class of do’s and do not’s. I’ve seen women who have pics of themselves firing weapons, of themselves with their numerous cats (complete with matching sweaters), and numerous others that in my opinion are probably keeping themselves from accomplishing their goals for being on the site in the first place. From Match, I have landed two dates… kinda. One was not technically a date since I was stood up. (I hung around and waited for about an hour and then trudged home.)
Which brings us to Tinder. Tinder is the most superficial undertaking I’ve ever done in my life. The whole app is based on you liking or disliking someone based on one glance. If you like their looks, you swipe right across the screen to the “good pile.” If you don’t like what you see, you swipe left. I have had more quote-unquote success with Tinder than Match.com. I have had a few dates, but I have also been stood up by the same number. Which is kinda garbage because it usually takes someone 3-4 dates to realize she would have been better off standing me up on the first date rather than dragging it out to 3 or 4. I’m only kidding. I am very special according to my mother and some of my buddies’ wives who can tolerate me.
Honestly, I have had more luck with people I know fixing me up on dates. One of my best friend’s wives, who I love dearly, tries setting me up with everyone. I swear I think she is sitting at red lights flashing my picture to women passing by. It means a lot to have people in your corner. Especially when you are trying to rebuild your life after such heartbreak.
I guess my point in all this was to say that once we make that choice to not keep spinning our wheels and stop getting bogged down, there is hope out there. Happiness is worth its weight in gold and we all deserve it. But each of us has to come to that realization on our own though. Like the old saying “You can lead a horse to water, but ya can’t make it drink,” you can tell people they are in a bad relationship or they deserve better out of life or that there is someone out there for them, but it’s up to them to not only believe it but strive for it. Hopefully all those people in our lives trying to convince us of that won’t give up on us anytime soon.
Have a great day 😉
A. Failure
P.S. Maybe in the next few posts I’ll try to entertain you with some details about my train wrecks… I mean dates I’ve been on. Good times; good times. LOL