I’m not really sure what the female equivalent to a Nice Guy is, but I suspect that it’s similar in bitterness and blame. “Can’t handle a strong woman like me” roughly translates to “I’m a castrating bitch.” Or it’s about her looks. Yes, we men care about looks. We don’t owe anyone an apology for that, we’re not about to change, and it’s not a character flaw. It’s the way we evolved, and as unfair as it may seem, it’s reality.
But let’s talk briefly about Nice Guys. There seems to be an assumption that there are only two types of men, nice ones and jerks, and that they are at opposite ends of the spectrum. In fact, they are at the same end of the spectrum, where they wallow in insecurity. Jerks are just better at covering it up. The opposite end is the kind of guy secure enough in himself to not suck up AND not put others down.
Women don’t reject Nice Guys because of some character flaw. It makes total sense from an evolutionary perspective.
Let’s compare men to songs for a second. Imagine your favorite rock song, something with a real edge. Now take out the offensive lyrics, because we wouldn’t want to offend anyone. And remove the distortion from the guitars, because geez, distortion sounds so messy. And don’t make the drums so loud, we don’t want to hurt anyone’s ears. And take out the syncopation, because we don’t want to offend little old ladies.
What are we left with? Elevator music. A nice guy is the dating equivelent to Muzak. There’s nothing there to offend, but there’s nothing there to get excited about, either.
Now let’s take this guy back to the stone age. Can you really depend on a guy like that to protect his family from a sabertooth tiger? What do you suppose happened to women that were attracted to guys like that? Do you think that they survived long enough to pass on their genes?
“Yeah, but we’re not in the stone age anymore!” No, but our attraction mechanisms are. Our attraction mechanisms are finely tuned systems that evolved long before there was anything resembling humanity, and are not subject to any sort of higher logic. Blaming women for making poor choices is like blaming them for being the products of a billion years of evolution. Whining about it isn’t going to undo even a bit of it.
So why do women like jerks? They don’t really. They like emotional strength. Jerks just so happen to display some of the same characteristics.
I hope that makes sense. I’m still not fully awake yet.