Anyone else trying to find companionship during “these uncertain times” when we’re all supposed to stay the hell away from each other?
Me? I uprooted my entire life to move across the country … about three minutes before the pandemic hit. So now I’m in an unfamiliar place with minimal support network, and the only people I’ve met are co-workers at my retail (essential business) job.
I’m an introvert and something of a loner, but even I have my limits. I haven’t had a proper hug in months.
I’m also not dead yet. (This is how to delicately phrase the fact that I’d very much like to get laid.)
Recently, I stuck my profile onto PlentyOfFish and Tinder. Minimal description, but several nice selfies. Of course, sticking your arm out to photograph your own face doesn’t show the full-body length that’s, ah, rather important to many folks.
(Note To Self: ask sympathetic co-worker to take a few photos.)
So far, prospects are … minimal. I’m not terribly surprised, as this isn’t a highly populated region, and - to be frank - I just rolled over my odometer and turned 40. I know many men (even men in their 50s and 60s) list their cut-off point at a solid 39.
I refuse to lie about my age, even though shaving a mere four months off would burst my profile in front of thousands more guys.
It also occurs to me that I have literally no guest seating in my home. I have my papasan chair, but two can’t squash into it, and … well, there’s a swivel Herman Miller chair I’m unwilling to part with.
Any gentleman caller can sit across the room from me in the office chair, which doesn’t AT ALL amplify the “job interview” aspect of dating that I particularly loathe.
But that’s jumping the gun, since we’re definitely not there yet.
So, Dopers, who else is attempting to find, if not true wuuuuvvvv, then at least some suitable person to spend a little time with?