These days I'm also thinking about this new post-marital phase in
my life, what I'm trying to do with it, and what I want from a new
relationship.
I think what I'm trying to do right now is to get into the habit of
being completely honest, especially with women. It's not that I'm a
liar, or a cheat, but after all, I was brought up British, and my
default setting is to defer--to be polite and kind and not to make
waves. In a relationship or a marriage, that's not always the right
priority.
As to what I'm looking for, I'm honestly not sure what this new
phase of life will bring out in me. I'm certainly not a playa (too
much self-questioning, not enough bling), but I am an explorer, I
love meeting new people, and I like the idea of using friendships
built up over OKCupid to be something unusual, what in the 19th
century was called a "gentleman caller": someone who visits every
so often on my various travels, dropping in for tea and
conversation, catching up, building bridges. But I'm just as much a
family guy at heart, and I love opening the door when my
significant other gets home, taking the bags of groceries from her,
making her the standard English cup of tea when she's a bit down.
Who knows? Maybe the one will lead to the other.
Finally, I guess I should say what I'm hoping for above all. Once
in a blue moon I've had an amazing conversation with a woman I
barely knew--one of those conversations in which the other person
is excited by what you're saying and finds it new, but even before
you've finished your sentence her quick mind has raced ahead and is
asking a really interesting question in response, or opening up a
whole new avenue of thought. You feel dazzled, and appreciated—you
feel understood on a level that is somehow a level you didn't even
know you'd reached. The conversation seems less like an exchange of
information and more like a mutual construction of an entirely new
Eiffel Tower of ideas. I find that extraordinarily sexy, and very
rare.