Quote From: occaguyOK, I’m ready to give up. An honest, caring, genuine guy that respects a lady doesn’t have a chance. 
 
 
(BTW, my apologies for such a long post – hopefully you’ll find it worth reading.) 
 
 
I’m very frustrated with the “hunt” for a lady whom I might share the rest of my life with. I am a 52 year old Christian man, with Biblical values about courting, dating and marriage. I’m not religiously fanatical – I just feel that what was good and lasting in relationships of the time should work today. I don’t drink or do drugs and never have (by choice)… so I don’t troll bars or nightclubs. 
 
 
The Singles group at church is no real option… it consists of a group of guys and a group of ladies, and they sit in their groups on opposite sides of the room. They all are very happy to be single, and want nothing more that that from life. The few times I went to a gathering, I was possibly the youngest there. 
 
 
I’m not interested in one-night-stands, shacking up, “try before you buy” or any of the other trendy ideas that cheapen a relationship. The physical element of the relationship is supposed to come after commitment and marriage, not on a whim. And, yes, I am a member of that “very small minority” in this country today – single, never married. And absolutely straight, by the way.  
 
 
I do embrace some “modern concepts” – like respect and support of a woman’s abilities and career goals, and that marriage is built on an equal partnership rather than a man “dominating” his wife. 
 
 
I finally decided to try some select online sites, to see if my “special someone” was hiding online. 
 
 
It is commonly thought, I’ve read, that women feel that men only look at the pretty pictures when on these sites, and the lady could probably paste the Gettysburg Address in her intro and no one would notice. These same women are the first to tout “honesty”, “integrity”, etc., to be most important to them. 
 
 
Well, here I am. I read the profiles, and look for clues that would indicate a friendship potential that might develop into a lasting relationship. I indicate interest, and am either ignored completely or passively.  
 
 
I asked a friend to look at my profile and tell me what he thought: his assessment was that it was a great picture, an honest and open introduction, and that I had no chance in the world of having any success in finding a mate. 
 
 
Why, you might ask? It’s simple (and, apparently backed by research): I don’t look like Tom Selleck, don’t have a bank account of seven figures to match, and don’t take a romp in bed with someone at the drop of a hat. (I sense a bit of hypocrisy from the ladies here…) 
 
 
As an aside – I have extensive computer knowledge and experience, and it would take me about 10 minutes to “touch up” my pic to look like just about anyone. But that’s not really an example of “honesty and integrity”, is it? 
 
 
To be fair, I’ve had a couple of women interested in me, but, please, give me a break. They fall into some pretty grim categories: ladies who are more than 10 years older than me (already had a great mom, thanks, not looking for another), ladies from far-away lands who want who-knows-what (their English is so bad I couldn’t begin to communicate with them, and I’m not inclined to finance moves to the U.S.) and those who outweigh me by a factor of three (I’m 165, trim, and active… but, let’s be practical: if a lady takes little pride in herself, how could she possibly care about another person?). 
 
 
I should emphasize that I am not without compassion for people’s challenges. And, for the record, I’m not looking exclusively for some fashion-model-type. I feel that it’s really what’s inside that makes a relationship – a connection of mind and heart. 
 
 
One “match” had great potential – it appeared we had much in common: very complementary in our professional lives, and great commonality in our ages and personal views. I indicated interest, and I bet it only took her a second to see the photo and click that “not interested” button.  
 
 
I should note that there was a short period where I didn’t have a photo, and there was interest from a few ladies, but once the pic went online, they were gone with the wind. 
 
 
If anyone cared to learn about me, they’d find me very special in many ways: intelligent (formerly a Mensa member, but doesn’t waste time with math discussions), gifted in two unusual careers (and working for two highly visible and world famous organizations), and further talented artistically (with a passion for music and a gift for things like fine woodworking, photography and glass art) and practically (extensive abilities in home remodeling, computers and even car repair, as an example.) They’d also find a loving, caring, sensitive guy who can turn off the world’s busyness and focus on someone who’s special in his life… that side of me loves a walk on the beach (my favorite is Waikiki, and taking photos at sunset there, but I’m tired of doing it alone), a romantic movie, a quality concert or maybe just a time for two people to sit and connect in mind and heart, and quietly rejoice in how blessed they are to be with one another. Then, there are the parts that are almost always there: a positive spirit that tries to see the best in most any situation, can find humor in unexpected places, and lives a life primarily dominated by joy. She’d also find that these tidbits are just scratching the surface of who I am. But these are all things that are better learned one-on-one, not through cryptic emails or multiple-choice questions. 
 
 
My sadness at this failed experiment is two-fold: first, thanks to “Dr. Phil’s” possibly unreachable standards for a relationship, and the popularity of “Sex in the City”, most women in our midst will never find true, lasting happiness and true love, and will probably end their lives with many “notches in their belts”, and little else (witness the 50%+ divorce rate, the decline of marriage commitment, widespread and open promiscuity, STDs and the single-parent “families”). Second, there are, I’m sure many like me who have so much to give, and will never be able to give it to anybody. 
 
 
I do truly understand that there are a bunch of outrageous creeps out there claiming to be “men” who have hurt a lot of women. Sadly, the opposite is also true. I recognize that the situation has become so prevalent in our society that men and women both have to be careful and skeptical. But, has the “wide brush” approach gotten to the point that too much of the best is lost along with the trash? 
 
 
I would ask that this post not be considered a “fairy tale” – any info I’ve given is completely true and honest – and verifiable. 
 
 
I suppose that if I had the chance, I’d offer to the ladies that are out there looking a small bit of wisdom: a tattered cardboard box may hold a priceless treasure chest – but you have to be interested enough to at least open the flaps. Or, to put it another way: that fine, old, expensive wine that you really liked may have come in a less-than-attractive bottle.