Dating with a chronic illness....
I've said it once and I'll say it again, date with chronic illnesses is almost impossible. I decided to try again and well, my results have been the same....either being completely disrespected or totally ghosted. I don't think my plus one is out there. And I'll be honest, it breaks my heart.
Once upon a time, dating used to be kind of easy. I was thin and pretty and the right type of man actually came around me. I had meaningful conversations and things kind of went somewhere. But after my divorce things got harder. And I got older and sicker things progressively got harder and well let's just say the pool of men was infested with algae and piss. Like I just can't believe what is coming my way now.
I get men with hundreds of kids or who don't have goals or careers or who are abusive( verbally and mentally), or who are very judgemental or who just ghost me. And well I will be honest, it hurts. It has made me question who I am amd what I am doing.
Allow me to explain. I know I'm not as thin as I used to be, I'm working on that, but I still have a great personality and many things to bring to the table. But apparently that's not good enough. The constant rejection has made me question my essential being and things like my approach to conversation, my reactions to certain things and what I reveal in conversation. I just don't understand anymore. I try and try and no matter what I get ghosted or rejected, most often times after they find out about my chronic illnesses or they when they find out I have a career ( which is quite odd). I have tried many ways to present it all and well each time it just doesn't work out.
At first it didn't hurt too bad but now the pain is deep. Some days I want to cry. I just want a fair chance like anyone else. I want a chance for that first date, a chance for good conversation and magic. But sadly I'll never get it. My guy friends try to make me feel better by saying it's not me it's them but I know the reality...it is me.
I try to paint a brave face like it's okay but I realize that I do deserve love and special things. I do deserve someone to go out to dinner with and to special events with. But, alas I guess I won't have that. It's just me, myself and I. I guess I've met my match. It's over now.
So what now? I'll wipe my tears, hold my head up high and find a new path. I'm sure there is some greater calling and purpose out there for me. One that doesn't require a mate. So here's to the new journey and the success it will bring.













