I dont know how, but I just bought myself some time on this presentation. And not that I can relax, but at least I can quit with the unproductive stressing. Because thats what it is, you know unproductive. In fact, I spent a good part of my Sunday worrying about it but not really doing anything about it. I dont know if that will ever change for me. Its just part of who I am.
So right now, I just want to say a little something about Organic Dating VS. Artificial Dating. See, Im coming to realize that Im no good at this internet thing. In fact, I basically blow. I cant keep track of people. I have no clue of whos who. Whos emailing. Whos winking. Who sucks and who doesnt. Im not even trying. Its painful and depressing and makes me feel like a losera pathetic loser.
Yes, I know a lot of people do it. Theres much less of a stigma now than there was several years ago. Yet .why does it creep me out to log on to that website and weed through emails and suggested matches? Why does it freak me out when someone quickly emails me as soon as I log on, asking, I know youre online right now. Why havent you emailed me back?
Ick! Go away! Stop watching me!
I want to meet someone organically. I want it to happen naturally and unexpectedly. I want to feel barely a little rumbling underground where the seed is just starting to unearth. I want to be filled with wonder and excitement when I see the first signs of a living relationship. I know that in the beginning, its delicate and fragile, so I want to feed it, nurture it, let the sun shine on it. I want it to grow. I want it to bloom. I want to play an active role in making something strong and powerful. And healthy.
Yes, I do realize that Im asking for a miracle. But miracles happen all the time. Ive seen them with my own eyes. And miracles dont have to be perfect. No.
But oh, to feel those rumblings. My heart aches for rumblings.
I dont like artificial dating. And thats what the internet thing feels like to me. But now Ive signed up for three months. I dont want to let it go to waste. So Ill click. And Ill look. And Ill click some more. Repeat.
Meanwhile.
Ive felt just the slightest hint of a rumble in the last week or so. 100% Organic. Ill let you know if anything pops up .even if its just a weed.

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