Hi, it's me posting again about dealing with bad luck in love life (for those that remember me) but I want to present it in a way that reflects an increased self awareness from over the years.
I'm a 25 year old woman who hasn't had great success in love (that's original!) and here's a picture (as I know somebody will ask for one to get a better idea!)
I've actually applied to have counselling over this issue, but I'm looking for other perspectives here as well. So basically, this is the thing, most of the time I am reasonably happy being single - would rather be in a healthy relationship if I could, but no matter. I'm happy with my career, my friends, my appearance, and most other aspects of my life. I feel I have some unique talents and can be interesting company, can be sincere and honest and have a lot to offer a relationship. Of course I have flaws, impatience, sometimes being oblivious to some things, not being great domestically or when it comes to practical hands-on activities. But in fact, I don't worry so much about maintaining a relationship beyond any normal level - it's that initial "game" where in terms of the outcome, I'm quite frankly, crap. I just can't seem to get a guy to contact me to go on a date again after a week or two. I have plenty of friends, so I can't be unbearable company and when honest people who know me try to figure out why I have such bad luck, they honestly don't know - I wish they could give me a home truth and say "you know what, you do THIS" and at least there could be some kind of revelation.
But no, I just don't get beyond date two or three. Sometimes it may be petering out of interest, or that they're players - that's fine, that happens. But it even happens with guys who seem genuinely interested, and who I'm interested in too. My most recent example:
I met a guy at a meetup, we hit it off quite well, nothing major happened but we got on well and he hugged me before leaving, and I had a small sense of something there. I invited him out to Karaoke with some other friends, and it ended up being the two of us, and being a "date". It seemed great - we had great conversation, I felt no unease, and he seemed genuinely interested and appreciative of me, as I did of him. Perhaps he was being "nice", but at about 10pm we were on the way home towards the station when he asked me if I wanted to go to a cafe and spend a bit more time - it could have quite easily ended there if he wanted it - but he did want to spend more time. At the end we hugged and held hands, and it seemed clear he liked me, but he wasn't too sexual, which I thought was good - it didn't seem solely sexually motivated. He mentioned several times during the date about meeting again. We part, and I send a message saying I had a great time and an email to my song page (as I had mentioned it and we both loved singing). Yet, four days later, (until now) and still no call or invitation for a date. My instincts say I could just initiate and perhaps it could work, but it seems everyone and general wisdom opposes this with the basic message - "if he doesn't message you, he's not that into you". So it seems, yet again, the same thing has happened. The only thing I can think of is that sending the text and the email came across as too strong in contact, or too impatient before he sent anything, but there was nothing intense in the content (nothing like "I really miss you" or anything like that). I feel like that I must have screwed up something potentially great, and that's the worst thing of all.
And this relates to the wider issue - I end up liking a guy, he may like me for a while, and then disappears. Then the feelings of insecurity, anxiety, over-analysis, second guessing, and lack of confidence in myself and my judgement in relation to romantic relationships starts seeping in again. What's going on? I feel it can only be something I do on a really subconscious level that I don't realise, (hence counselling). The only thing I can think of is my massive preoccupation with NOT coming across as desparate and needy. One could argue that I then over-compensate, but then I never deliberately ignore messages or act deliberately stand offish - but perhaps I'm just too preoccupied with it. During the date itself, I genuinely feel confident, at ease, and not thinking about this sort of thing. And it often feels that THIS TIME, it's going to go somewhere, and I'm feeling optimistic. But it's when we're apart and the contact doesn't come that all this ridiculous analysis and ridiculously long posts like these come about - so I genuinely do feel that it's not because I seem neurotic on the date, and people say that I don't seem that way, but again, it COULD be operating on a really sub conscious level that I don't realise.
The only advice I've ever got is minor changes in appearance, and relatively superficial things, but I don't think that's a fundamental cause here. I feel like I could make a great girlfriend, I'm low drama, quite laid back and don't worry about petty things in relationships (although you could argue my worry about romantic relationships in general is petty in the grand scheme of things, but rejection still hits me quite hard, quite honestly), I don't ask where a guy has been, why he hasn't called, don't constantly talk about myself (obviously I am here because it's about my issues, but I don't in real life), I don't put in excessive effort, I don't get overly emotional, sad or dramatic, I don't get too intense early on (I am in this post though!) and I honestly tend to feel natural, relaxed and happy during the date itself, it's only afterwards where some seemingly magical force sets in.
Just some disclaimers, I don't act in real life as I write here (which people on forums tend to assume), and there have been instances where guys have disappeared where I have known why - often just not enough chemistry or compatibility, or he was looking for sex. But yet I've never had a genuine guy who wanted more than sex initiate contact with me and want to start a relationship with me (it's only ever been sexually motivated), apart from one guy who I split up with because we couldn't be in the same country before, but to be honest, I think it worked because I wasn't initially attracted to him and he somehow pursued me, I don't know when that could happen again...
If you managed to read all this, I applaud you...I'd really, really appreciate insights and comments, particularly from those more experienced in relationships than me (most people then!)