Had a surreal experience recently:
In the wake of a past online relationship that dragged long past its expiration date, I was checking Craiglist personals and was suprised to meet an actual human being and not some pornspambot. We exchanged emails a bit, and it very quickly occurred that we were looking for the same things in life relationship-wise. Very rapidly this woman took an intense interest in me, only problem she lived 400 miles away. While I’m not terribly enthusiatic about meeting someone 400 miles away that I meet 2 weeks prior, she was willing to fly out to meet me and stay at my place for the weekend, and since I was off, I figured, why not? We had both discussed that there were no guarantees, that there was always the chance that one of us might not be interested.
From her photos she shared, she looked pretty good. However, being familiar with the whole ‘fat girl angle shot’ I wanted to make certain the photo she was showing me was actually really her, not some version of her 10 years/100 lbs ago or something. So she chatted with me on webcam and I was (at the time) confident that yeah, her picture was accurate. Both of us looked forward to meeting each other.
We met, and unfortunately she wasn’t what I was expecting. Personality-wise, she was great to be around, and initially I thought, “well, I can’t judge solely on appearance, let’s see how the weekend goes”. However by the second day I was starting to really feel I just wasn’t feeling that ‘spark’ to head into a relationship with her, but wanted to spend the full weekend to fully make up my mind, so I wouldn’t be making a snap judgement (nor would I be cowardly and wait till she already left to say I wasn’t interested). Unfortunately I kind of got cornered into admitting I only saw her as a friend, and she was pretty devastated.
Having made plans to spend the weekend at my apartment, the next 24 hours were pretty goddamn awkward. AGain, I still had interest in a friendship with her because of all our common hobbies, but she couldn’t seem to allow herself to be friends with someone she was deeply attracted to. She said I ‘broke her heart’ which I found rather confusing considering we had just started chatting 2 weeks prior and the whole point of meeting was to see if there was a connection.
Unfortunately only after the fact did I surmise that in spite of being the same age as me, she didn’t have the same kind of experience dealing with online dating rejection, where you’re going to get a lot of ‘you’re a great person, I’m just not interested in you that kind of way’ and have to learn to get over that. I did, it wasn’t an easy lesson but I got past it. What was worse was that she was stuck at my apartment, couldn’t get an earlier flight. Probably (well, more like CERTAINLY) it was a mistake on both our parts to get all psyched up about meeting each other and arrange to spend the weekend with what was practically a total stranger.
Anyone else have a similar level of disaster? This wasn’t just a ‘bad date’ situation, this was the Chernobyl of bad dates I suppose!