Online Dating? I dunno...

Online Dating? I dunno…

Widowhood means you are single through circumstance, not through choice. Some refer to grief as a process that you must work through. I prefer to think of it as a state. It comes and goes. It may be gone more often now than in previous months, but I still get waves of emotion over the most innocuous, unexpected and sometimes ridiculous things. And in the meantime, life goes on. 

I mentioned last week that when it comes to dating I vacillate between why not and why bother. For at least a couple of months now I have been open to the possibility. Honestly, I know I am not ready to jump into the water, but I’m ready to test it out.

So how to go about dating in this pandemic world? The days of blind dates or dinners where you just happen to be sitting next to the hostess’s single cousin seem to be long gone. Meeting people at social events would be my preference, but those opportunities are limited.

Even though I know couples who met through online dating, for numerous reasons I have been reluctant to enter into this fray. There is an element in it that I find a tad creepy. Besides, how can I trust a dating app’s algorithms when Netflix can’t even find a movie I like?

The only answer is to either forget it altogether or give it a shot.

And to complicate things, I have an idea… the sociologist in me is tempted to run a wee experiment. What if I were to ask for good old fashioned help with meeting eligible suitors? What if I reached out to my online community (that would be you) for suggestions? What if I reawakened the matchmaking genes that formerly existed in maiden aunts everywhere? Would I be met with a flood of set-ups? Open mouthed stares? Radio silence?

Here goes. In the next week or so, I will choose a dating platform. I will craft a carefully worded bio, complete with recent pictures. And we’ll see. I’ll post my experiences here; the good, the bad and the catfish. I’ll be discreet, I’m not out to embarrass anyone, including myself. 

And in the meantime, I’m willing to meet your single neighbours, cousins, or long lost uncles. The rule is, for obvious reasons, you reach out to me first. Just as with the online process, I have veto power and I won’t be afraid to use it.

I think it will be fascinating to compare the results between a dating apps’ algorithms and good old fashioned matchmaking. Again, …we’ll see.

With cheery trepidation, I’m testing the water. Please share your thoughts, ideas, suggestions, or concerns.

Stay safe everyone.

Anne Milne is an every Sunday blogger.  Facebook or Twitter.