02-10-2026, 05:20 PM
(02-10-2026, 05:22 AM)Velvet Elvis Wrote: It’s been almost two years since my husband passed, which feels almost inconceivable to say out loud. In many ways it still feels very fresh and raw, like time has moved on faster than my emotions can process.
Lately, I’ve found myself thinking about dating again, and I’m genuinely conflicted. On one hand, I’m lonely. I have friends, I’m active in a large community, and I’m not isolated, but none of that really replaces having a partner. Someone you share the small, everyday moments with. Someone who knows your rhythms, your history, your shorthand.
I met my late husband on Match, so I figured I’d start there. But it doesn’t feel anything like it used to. For starters, it’s become much more expensive. I’m not cheap, but it feels extremely transactional now. Pay extra for this, upgrade for that. Yes, of course I want to see who liked me. What’s the point of paying for a subscription if basic curiosity is still behind a paywall?
Beyond the cost, I’m struggling with how the apps seem to have all shifted toward the Tinder model of swiping left or right. I really don’t like it. What if I’m on the fence? What if I don’t know how I feel yet? Honestly, that’s pretty much where I am with most people right now. I don’t like being forced into making these quick, binary decisions- especially when I’m already feeling emotionally tentative. (Maybe I’m just getting old LOL.)
Then there’s the guilt. There’s guilt in even thinking about moving on, even when the rational part of my brain knows that loving again doesn’t erase what came before. It feels distinctly different than a divorce or a breakup where you know the other person will move on too. His accident was so fast and unexpected. It's hard to think about my happiness when I know he deserved so much better. We didn’t even get the chance for closure you might have with an illness. I’ve been seeing a grief counselor regularly, but the guilt and sadness is still there no matter what I do. I've been told it never really goes away.
If any of you have been in this in-between space- where you’re not fully ready but also don’t want to stay closed off forever- I’d really appreciate hearing how you navigated it.
If I may presume to add this post, at this late point in the conversation...
It may seem like I'm thinking that both you and I are similarly afflicted with similar hardships...
Like you, I have lost my wife a little over two years ago... we had been together for 43 years.. (we married young.)
Unlike you, my wife is not here any longer because nothing I could have done would have stopped her from leaving. She suffered a years-long decline which had reached the point of "nothing we can do" unless you're a billionaire.
I too have reached the "little over two years ago" place... so in this regard, we may see some relatable feelings.
I cry still... I still hear songs and words that ring that terrible bell...
its sound announces my sorrow... I have no friend of the soul anymore...
Every memory of joy is accompanied by the bold 'end page' featuring a big picture of her smiling at me...
.. and me wondering if there will be a hereafter in which I could find her again.
(it gets worse, but I'll stop there with my own insecurities and haunting weakness.)
And I am now in a place of lonesomeness that I had not even considered a "lifestyle" before.
I continue because it's who I am... what I'm here for...
But the loss of my deepest and most true friend was something I childishly rejected as 'not gonna happen on my watch.' Pride and righteousness cannot make up for the remainder of the grief.
I can only hope and pray that you are not feeling this sense of "I will now die alone, I will never laugh from my heart in joy again"...
It's a depressing thought...
and one which I thought I might spare you by NOT posting the inspiration you provided me.
But like you... I have reached a point where I am wondering....
when and how could I 'incidentally' or 'accidentally' meet someone who would ever even tolerate the
idea of 'someone like me' as a partner with which to share ... ?love,? or even just a 'real' connection?
I was a lottery winner when it came to my wife... I was not then, nor am I now, someone who can conceive of "going out and finding a girlfriend." Not a looker.. not a hunk... and now permanently bound in loneliness.
I suppose I am quite a bit older than you are... since I really can't fathom 'app' dating.
I visited some bars (with another grieving friend) but I got the distinct impression that literally everyone there was on a 'different' page than I was.
I long to relive the past with my wife... and I'm afraid that only a saint would ever find the patience to deal with my practical state of dating virginity... I have no idea 'how' to date... 'how' to know if that's even a "thing" as I think of it. Add to that, I don't have a substantial social network to plum for possibilities...
So I would think that even if your not "ready" to date...
just let it be known upfront...
You might find a good person who will prove they can 'help you be ready' to feel that kind of connection again.
Never say 'never.'
In another environment, I would want to spend time with you... just for the comfort of knowing you can understand the 'space' I'm in.
And maybe we could help each other somehow...
(no, I'm not flirting with you.)

Just two weeks ago, my Wife's best friend died... her husband is so much stronger than I...
It sent me back to grieve.... and dream of them meeting in the 'other' place that might exist.
If only to hope that I might be so lucky...
Be well... some of us are rooting for you with all our hearts.



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