Dear Blog Thread,
This week has gone by really fast. I can't believe it's Friday. It's been the normal work and church stuff that dominates my life, so it's probably not all that interesting 2nd hand, but first hand it's been fun. I've come to realize recently how much fun I'm having being me. We (collectively) spend a lot of time on hope and nostalgia, but I wonder how many of us really take the time to look around and realize how much fun we're having right now. I've got an interesting enough job, my roommates are a pretty great bunch of my fellow nerds and geeks, I'm developing a strong group of friends who I don't live with, and I'm contributing to the world in good ways. This is fun.
I think the "Nice Guy" discussion is an interesting one. I don't think the problem is men being nice, the problem is when we walk around with this image of ourselves as the poor, put-upon, "Nice Guy." It involves an odd combination of self-deprecation and arrogance; "if she could just see how nice I am, she would fall for me instantly, but I'm just too socially inept for her to notice, so she's always with the jerks." There's a certain apocalyptic narrative to it as well: eventually all wrongs will be righted and the meek will inherit the girls. I think I have a tendency towards that kind of thinking, but I try to guard against it. I can be confident without being a jerk. I manage to pull it off very well in business and in non-romantic social gatherings. But romance brings out my inborn shyness.
This has been on my mind a bit recently because the one thing missing in my life at the moment is romance. I would certainly like a girl (or maybe a boy) to spend some time with but I also genuinely feel like I don't have time to pursue someone. But that's also a cheep excuse for cowardice. The truth is, as a shy dude, I prefer being the pursued to being the pursuer, and since I usually do prefer women, the cultural cards are stacked against me.