I'm a 28 year old single guy living in a college town in the middle of nowhere. I moved here to date someone (and since broken up with her and dated several others), but now I'm staying because I've got a great job, a great living situation, and some good friends. Unfortunately, I'm really frustrated with dating.
Every single guy who reads the above-the-fold on this question has probably already thought: "Dude, if you can't get laid in a college town in the middle of nowhere..."
And that's exactly the problem. I can get laid left right and center (ok, well, I could before I let my waistline go to hell, but that's returning) if I wanted, but I don't really want it anymore. I'm surrounded by a sea of pretty little undergrads and sophomorically sophisticated grad students, and I've got absolutely no desire whatsoever to make their daddies hate me.
There's two parts to the puzzle. The first is that I finally sought medical/psych help last year for anxiety and depression, and this year, it's working. I used to self-medicate with alcohol and casual sex and I no longer drink alcohol. (As a result, I'm in bars a lot less.) The second is that earlier this year, I met (via Craigslist) a wonderful grad student and we ended up hooking up and having a wonderfully comfortable relationship of equals... and if I'm going to get into something, that's what I want. I just don't know how to get it. I could find all the sex I want if I wanted it. I don't want it anymore. I want that other thing, the thing I can't even describe, without having to deal with the drama and immaturity that's a consequence of dating someone who's eight years or so younger.
The woman I dated earlier this year moved away to do her postdoc, and while we've stayed in touch, aren't as close as we were... and weren't a perfect match anyway, just a convenient and comfortable one. Ok, put a gun to my head: Whenever we were together in the house or out on the town, we created kind of this bubble of calm and peace together. It really only worked when we were together, but even if we were just in the same room doing different things completely, it just made life feel smooth and crisp like a good set of freshly washed sheets.
Craigslist, by the way, is no longer a good way to meet people in the area. Match.com and other typical avenues are exhausted partially because this is a relatively small town where everyone pretty much knows each other, so people are MUCH less willing to post their pictures, and partially because all of these services seem to have become giant spam generators.
Other issues ... This area is also heavily red-state religious/conservative, and I'm decidedly blue-state FSM/left-leaning-libertarian. I've got friends (I do canine rescue volunteering, hang out with some people from a web forum, and have plenty of grad student & staff friends that are my age) but none of them are female & single or likely to be able to hook me up with anyone.
There just doesn't seem to be many older, single women in this town that match (or even can deal with) my religious beliefs, don't have kids, aren't seriously messed up barflies, or so on so forth. I've tried the dating in bigger cities an hour's drive away thing, but didn't seem to meet anyone willing to do it ... go figure. Part of it is probably that the women in this town are doing the same thing I am, which means they are never anywhere where I can find them... which leads me to...
So why am I still here? I can meet my financial goals by staying in this town. I have an easy commute, a yard for the dogs, I have an easy job that doesn't force me to work 80 hours a week, I have plenty of time for hobbies and social events. If I stay on track this year, I can be a homeowner next year and could even have it entirely paid for a few years later. My life goal is to be independently (if frugally) wealthy so that I can pursue my hobbies as I wish. I can get there far easier by staying here as opposed to moving to a larger community. Back on the other hand, in regards to making the decision to stay here, I feel like I'm being pressured into making a choice between pursuing the life I've always wanted independently and actively pursuing something that I got only a taste of and now want more of.
If I had to summarize all of this, I guess I'd say: I seem to have finally grown the hell up. What do I do now?
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posted by youcancallmeal at 8:54 PM on November 20, 2008