OKStupid: My Online Dating Experience Part II
I
know that my last post made it seem like there was no light at the
end of the tunnel and that OKCupid was awful for me in every possible
way. That isn’t the case.
I had my fair share of discouraging and depressing experiences, but
they weren’t all that way. I met more than a dozen really nice guys
that I could talk to about my day or about this and that and they
were truly normal. For most of hem, things didn't work out. They were too far away, or the chats stagnated.
I have met six people that I met on OKCupid in person. To me, that
seems like plenty. I was very thorough about who I was willing to
meet and who I wasn’t, and after that there were only six who made
the cut. Three of them were one-date-only types. One made it to the
fifth date mark. The other two are notable though, so I thought I
would talk about them a bit. They are both aware that I’m writing
about them.
Pablo (not his real name, his choice of fake name) was one of the first people to send me a message when I first
started my account. My account had stated that I had a morbid fear of
taxidermy, and he sent me a message saying that he also was made
uncomfortable by our stuffed friends. I will be the first to admit
that there were some red flags. He lived in Montana, but had his
location as a remote location in northern Europe. He was also a lot
older. Inappropriate-to-be-messaging-me older. But he wasn’t
creepy. I sent him a message back, and that soon became a
conversation that stretched across weeks. Pablo decided that his
OKCupid journey was over, and we switched to email, talking nearly
every day for months. We’re still great friends and talk to each
other regularly and have met up periodically. It certainly wasn’t
what I was looking for, but it’s become one of the most meaningful
relationships I’ve had since moving out here. It’s never been
anything but platonic and I think that’s what makes it so great. It
just shows that sometimes things don't work out quite the way you
thought they would, but they still work out.
The other success I’ve had isn’t much of a surprise. His name is Ben, and we’ve been together for a while now. When Ben started messaging me, I was actively seeing Mr.
Five-Dates (his name is Nick) and contemplating taking down my
profile. But Ben was nice, and I figured it was worth messaging him a
few times to see where things went. Things didn't work out with Nick,
but this turned out to be a not-awful thing.
From my recent post on sledding |
The thing that struck me most about Ben in the early days was how he
always seemed to know exactly what I wanted. Just as I was thinking
it was time to move our conversation to texting instead of online, he
asked for my number. When I was thinking that tonight would be a
great night to go for drinks, he asked me out. Ben has been a delight
and I don’t want to jinx things too much by saying that. He
challenges me in the best way possible and is up for all of my
this-might-suck adventure plans. Without OKCupid, we wouldn’t have
met. We run very different circles and it would have been an
impossibility.
The take away that I felt from my time plumbing the deeps of the
internet was that there is this hopeful optimism that you’ll meet
someone nice and well-adjusted. It isn’t impossible and those
people are out there. You just have to wade through the sludge to get
there. And trust me, there's a lot of sludge.