Thursday, May 8, 2014

I'm Alive: The Dark Side of Online Dating

Alright, let’s just start this off with why I am writing this today. Online dating can be a fun, unique, and non-traditional way of meeting the love of your life. If you are not looking for love then it is a great way to improve your dating skills, or just have a good time while meeting new people. However, where there is light, there is darkness. I am writing this blog to help ensure that what has happened to me prevents a similar situation from happening to anyone else.

Writing this blog has been a humiliating and embarrassing experience for me. I didn’t want to write this nor let anyone really know what happened to me because I am ashamed of the situation and that I myself could have prevented it. Yet, if I can help another person stay safe by sharing my story then my humility is completely worth it.

Here is the story of my survival, when online dating took a dark turn…

Tuesday morning was like any other morning. I awoke at 5 am for cross fit, worked, and prepared myself to go car hunting later on in the day. A guy I had met online and was emailing, messaging, and talking too for quite a while on and off, had contacted me asking to meet up. I had turned down his offers to meet up many times before because I was just never really attracted to him, but his persistence paid off and I agreed to meet anyways. Previously he had wanted me to come to his house as a date, and he would cook me dinner and we’d share wine. However I knew better than to meet a guy at his house on a first date, so I opted for a local restaurant. One of the main turn offs about this guy was his constant asking of me to come to his house when the time was later than 11pm. Knowing a little about men, I knew any “hanging out” after 9pm is mostly a summons for a booty call. So I was surprised when he agreed to meet at a reasonable time.

I am a very religiously spiritual person, and I pray about every decision I make. I had been praying for this date and something inside me was screaming at me to not go. I kept telling myself, something is wrong here, just wait and be patient with the Lord and he will put the perfect man in your life. Then greed kicked in and I told myself, “Ah, what the hell, what’s the worst that can go wrong?” Little did I know, this man I had been getting to know was harvesting a darker ulterior motive, and dinner at a local restaurant was the last thing on his mind.

I show up at the restaurant and sit at the bar waiting for this guy to show up. Once he does, I notice he is a tad different looking from what I remember in the photos. I now believe that his profile photos were from when he was younger. He had told me he was 27, but there is no way this guy was 27. He seemed to be mid 30’s, but I brushed it off and continued with the date. He told me he was a nurse practitioner and was working on a book. Seemed like a respectable career, and he talked very well. I began to slowly let my guard down, so when we decided to move from the restaurant to a small pub for drinks, I began to feel a little more comfortable with him. Getting in our cars before heading to the pub, he slyly says, “Hey let’s stop by my house real quick I need to grab something, and you can meet my dog.” By this time I felt that stopping by his house for a minute would be okay, and I love animals.

We get to his house, actually a small one bedroom apartment complex on the south part of Springs. For being a nurse practitioner, an author, and a self-proposed “celebrity” in the psychical therapy world, he sure didn’t live like it. The apartment was messy and cluttered, his dog was cute though. I figured, well the guy is a man and men can be messy. He pours me a glass of wine, and I think to myself, “Aren’t we leaving soon?” He pours himself one and sits down next to me on his couch. At this moment he leans in to kiss me, and I pull away and sort of toss off an awkward laugh. Then without missing a beat he says to me, “You know what would taste great?” …pause…”My cock in your mouth.” Now I can see how at this point his bluntness can be sort of “humorous” to anyone who uses such terms to describe oral sex. However I didn’t find it funny and I anxiously laughed and said, “What the hell? Are you Fu***** kidding me?” and with a serious face, he looked at me and said, “I bought you a drink at the restaurant, the least you could do is suck my di**.” Appalled I shot back at him, “You are freaking crazy!” That triggered something in him and as I was getting up he pushed me back down. This is when panic set in and I jumped up and ran for my purse. He was yelling at me, “You are nothing but an unappreciative little bit**, a dirty whore, a nothing, no man will want you, your trash. Get the fu** out of my house, get the fu** out now.” In a panic I yelled back, “I am trying too, you are a psychopath.” At this moment he swung for my face and slapped me, then came at me with both hands as if to choke me. Luckily I pushed him away hard enough that I was able to run to the door, down the stairs and to my car. While driving he had the nerve to text me, and tell me that he would appreciate it if I never contacted him again. I got away.

I did not contact the police, why? I was ashamed. I drove around crying and in shock until earlier that morning when I contacted one of the most trusted guys I am blessed to have in my life. By the time I contacted him it was about 4 am and to my surprise he answered. By having him message me back at one of the worst moments in my life, I realized this guy is the type of guy I had been searching for the whole time yet was wasting my time with online memberships. And he honestly probably saved me from doing something dumb, by reassuring me that I have people in my life that I can turn too.

 I rid myself of all the information I had about the guy who attacked me. I want nothing to do with him, but am a fool for not reporting him, because his next victim may not be so strong.  

I am lucky. If it wasn't for the grace of God I may not have even made it out of there. We read about these things all the time, we watch them on TV. We hear about women and men who are abducted, and never return. However we never put into reality that it is real and is happening every day. I could have been raped, killed, or severely hurt because I neglected to trust my instincts and go against the grain. I am lucky to be alive.

Now I want to share with you all some advice to help make your online dating safe.

-If you Google a person’s name and you cannot find absolutely anything about the person, nothing, no social media outlets, blogs, Facebook, anything, then the person gave you a false name. Stop contact.
-Never go to a person’s house you are meeting for the first time.
-Never indulge in more than three alcoholic beverages on a first date.
-Always take separate cars.
-If they seem too good to be true they probably are.
-If they ask you to hangout after 9PM decline the offer.
-Never give up too much information about yourself or where you live.
-Most importantly, if your initial instincts are screaming at you to not do something, listen to them. Gut instincts are the most valuable traits we as spiritual creatures have.

Not everyone online is out to hurt you, I have met up and become good friends with a lot of people I have met on dating websites. However there are predators out there, and fortunately I am here another day to help share with you my story and how I almost didn't get away.

If you have any more advice to give please feel free to share it in the comments section below.


Thank you all and safe travels- Natasha Rose

"Where there is Light, there is also Darkness"