Well, it's been my experience that as a guy, showing too much emotion, desire, or faults of any kind too early really screws things up. Which is hard for me, because I feel a lot. And when I meet someone that meets my standards of perfectionism, I get so excited, I tend to open up to them completely, hopes, dreams, goals, fears, past mistakes, all of it right away - especially when they really open up to me. I thought that I was relating to them and also showing that I wasn't afraid to be honest and to open up to them, but what I didn't realize was that I was just giving them a laundry list of my flaws. I thought that they would appreciate that I wasn't just another tool trying to put up a tough-guy front. But alas, that was not the case. I really kick myself, because I had a lot of stuff in common with them. But I opened up too much too early, and wasn't interesting enough to make up for it.
Nevertheless, I also think there's a lot of truth to what Rodent said here:
Rodent said:
To keep trying still seems like a better option than resorting to accept the brand mark of the unprivileged who's not even allowed to choose. I can understand where you're coming from, but honestly: If you shove yourself into the undesirable category, your ride is over for good.
And yet, I wouldn't want to put my weapons down and and say: "You know, maybe I'm part of the designated loser crew. Let's stop here for good." I just don't want to end up there. But that's my personal view and I won't blame anyone else for surrendering. But society is not this gigantic, anonymous and hostile clusterfuck. There are people like you and me in there and - believe it or not - also females who will not bend to the system and who sympathize with like-minded guys and gals. And I'd rather appeal to this supposed minority the way I am than forcing myself into a mold, trying to appeal to majority.
That's what I'd been doing all my life, and with these girls I was no different. I'd always thought of myself as unprivileged, and it probably became a self-fulfilling prophecy in the ways I came across. No, even if the dating world really is as nasty as it seems, I can't keep giving in to pessimism like that. I too will not lay down my weapons, shrug, and say, well, maybe I am part of the designated loser crew. I've done that all my life and it hasn't gotten me what I wanted.
I do have a weakness in that I do care if I wind up in a relationship or not. I do really want to be in one. And I really do care about what kind of girl I find myself dating. I refuse to compromise my dreams. But I also refuse to give in to pessimism. It just makes me feel like quitting, and that's what I don't need. No, I won't be pessimistic even if human nature in seeking partners really is ugly.
I know I'm good enough, or at least I could be. And I'm committed to finding a girlfriend. I don't know when it will happen, but I feel like I can do it, and it will happen for me.
I'd rep you if I could there, Rodent. Nice post.