When it rains it pours.
It was raining men (hallelujah). Now it's a drought.
I've come to believe that life is all about ebbs and flows. Dating is one big example of this. In the months since I returned to Seattle my dating life has been all or nothing. First there was nothing, then I had a rush of a few dates, then nothing. Lately has been busier than an elf in November. I was getting emails from guys on the dating site, several had switched over to texting, I was out on several dates a week for a couple weeks. Since I was also still busy with friends and other commitments, every day of my agenda was booked.
Now the downhill side of the mountain. I've finally taken a couple nights off. . .from life. I came home from work last night and was just at home. I needed to recoup. That was my choice. The bit that's not my choice is my dating life also tapering off.
A couple of the guys that I was texting have dropped off (remember online dating is a filtering process), but none that I was too upset to lose. A couple I've been texting haven't taken the initiative to ask for a date. One or two that I've seen once haven't asked for a second date but continue to text. One guy I've seen three times now but I can't tell what's happening with him. In three dates he hasn't even tried to kiss me, but we did hold hands, sooooo . . . ????
I know the ebb is inevitable after the flow, but it's still always a bummer. The "bum" will wear off in a couple days and I'll be back to a neutral realm of not dating but not caring too much about it.
I have no upcoming dates scheduled, but a wedding to be in. I'd rather reverse that I think.
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