I can't believe that as old as I am, when it comes to talking to women I'm interested in, whether on here, or in real life, I'm immediately tongue-tied and idiotic. I feel like I'm 14 again. If I pretend like there's no interest in either direction, or if in fact there is no interest, then I'm fine. But the minute I perceive interest on either side, it's over. What do I do?
Try the old fashioned approach, it doesn't take advanced verbal skills. Hit them over the head with a club, then drag them back to your cave. Singing " The Troglodyte song" by The Jimmy Castor Bunch might help with the insanity defense at your trial too.
I am no Don Juan but I have found just being honest works. If your really interested, say so. But don't expect a woman's undies to fall down and they profess undying love forever after you tell them.
I feel the same way like you. It's beautiful to feel butterflies around at our mature age, love doesn't have age.
Just be you and be clear how is the real you. Ask for friendship first. In my opinion it's sad when men focus on sex and forget talking about being friends and share funny stories about their life. Before you send your messages to the person that you think match with you, read carefully the profile. You will find a lot of tips.
Don't stop and keep searching for your soulmate.
Don't forget to mention in your profile about your beliefs like political and religion in case you use other dating sites. In my profile I forgot these information and I had bad surprise. Too bad.
How's your ability at sailing in a regatta? When was your last triple-double in basketball, I would love to see your sketchbook full of lifelike caricatures of celebrities.
What's my point? Just like effective communication, these are skills that must be regularly practiced to achieve any level of aptitude. When you are skilled in an activity, odds are that even under pressure you will be able to perform.
My recommendation would be for you to join Toastmasters, take some improvisational comedy classes, or even join a debate club. Do something to improve your public speaking ability. Train your mind to be quick thinking on your feet. The side benefit to learning a skill is an automatic boost to your self-esteem. Then get out there and fail numerous times until you don't. It may not feel like it, but failure counts as practice so long as you learn something from it.
Just tell her she makes you nervous/tongue tied/ etc. Her reaction to that statement will tell you much about her.
You can have any kind of response ready should her reaction be one that indicates she is not interested or not someone you would want to know better.
Fear of rejection makes us all afraid to make the first move. It was true when you were 14, and it's true now. Screw up your courage, and realize that just as you are not attracted to every woman, every woman will not be attracted to you. But the only guaranteed way to fail is not to try.
As a single friend of mine had hanging in her kitchen:
"There are plenty of fish in the sea. Maybe not as rich, or as good-looking, but fish nonetheless."
It happens to a lot of us. When we want to talk to the woman we like we stress out because we want to give the best impression on that person. We want to make sure that everything we say is the right thing and not anything awkward. We hate rejection and take it very personal. We also see her as if she's the judge in court or the person in a hiring interview. In fact she might just be a regular woman waiting for something nice or pleasant from us. Not easy to overcome and always try to read her body language & expressions. If she's all for you, she'll give you hints. (Alfa males don't care about rejection and they are too confident).
Yup back in the day I was rubbish and just like that. Don’t think I ever made the first move once. Always assumed they couldn’t possibly be interested and found it difficult to understand when they clearly were, like there was something wrong with them.
I put it down to being British at the time but apparently this particular affliction is more widespread...hey ho. I’d suggest persevering and the take it slow route has to be the one. I was never the lad to turn a head in a bar but apparently after a few gin and tonics there are some women who like gobby, short, fat, ginger accountants.
Who knew, eh? Reckon you'll be fine if you keep trying...
I think it's okay to just admit up front that you get nervous when you're attracted to someone. Lots of women are the same way. I was, when I met the second ex-husband, and told him exactly that on our first date. He was charmed by it.
My strategy as an older (pushing 60) woman, is just to assume up front that nobody is attracted to me, and if they are, they're desperate. It lets me just be myself with everyone, regardless of how cute they are.
I am, in the interest of being polite, eliminatining the option that you are tounge-tied and idiotic all the time.
I think your only option is to make yourself as unattractive to potential mates you can, thus eliminating the stress of them being attracted to you. This technique works well but has limited long term success. Or any success, really.
Or you can see her as a person, someone whose as afraid of you as you are of her. She could very well be feeling "tounge-tied and idiotic" too - especially if she's actually interested. Relax. She's just a person.
You are not alone, I am practically a hermit, but at the same time, at my age, I don't give a fuck either, which is a strange combination, because even if I do get to know one, usually it all goes to hell anyway, because they have to many expectations, and my first and only real love is learning . . . . but what you have to think about is if you want to learn advanced math, physics, or some other thing, is, how do you learn it? You fucking read more about it, you get all the fucking books or youtube video, other information you can find and learn as much as you can, and if you want to learn something bad enough, you can. [amazon.com]
But don't take my advise, you'll have to get it from someone who specializes in skirt-chasing, ha ha.