Eh, things aren't going that well on the dating side right now. Finally managed to get back on Tinder on Friday but phew things are not great, barely getting matches at all even on the weekend. I get things aren't always linear at all in this area but going from 300 matches to almost nothing on a weekend does feel real bad. It does make sense though, I sure gained a lot of weight since those photos from October or so.
Still got 2 dates with attractive chicks but eh. I performed laughably terribly on Saturday's, did so bad she laughed it off when I invited her back to my place, no vibe at all I was completely out of it. Also made me notice Sat nights dates kinda blow, there's really too many people in my bar I can't sit close to the girls. I blamed it on rustiness for not going on a date for a whole week but that was terrible. She was cute and 31, made me notice I don't do that well with the chicks in their 30s, some things to learn about how to be with them. Not that I was going to get laid with the typical uni girl with a performance like this either - didn't bother me too much but it was disappointing
Today's date was a bit more painful. 21 yo dancer, really pretty and the vibe of the date was great, the convo was interesting, had the right amount of touching and making her talk about what makes her passionate in life, sex/love talk, like it was one of those dates that usually end in sex or at least foreplay in my experience thus far. Yet when I invited her home she didn't think twice, "nah I'll go back home", resolved to kiss more of the girls who refuse to go upstairs but I saw no reason there considering how she pretty much left immediately when I invited her. Super disappointing considering how well the date was going, I thought I was getting good at knowing when things are going well with this amount of experience but guess not always. Worst part is that my brain only tells me one thing in this kind of situation (thought the same with that very beautiful chick on my birthday) : "everything was well except for your look they're just not attracted to you" (although I can't consider a date where I play with her pussy at the same level as a "I'll go home" one). Which frankly probably have a lot of truth, but it doesn't feel very good to feel repulsive. Had a pretty bad eating spree tonight (things are going up on the diet side for sure, way more cardio too, but not perfect yet)
Everything else is going well, enjoying my hobbies, diet improving, lots of cardio, ok mental health. Not successful at all on the dating side though. I was able to have sex with 11 different attractive women already so I know there'll be a 12th one obviously but it is a bit hard on the moral, I just gotta have more positive dieting days than negative ones and I'll be somewhat attractive again that's all there is to it. Just gotta endure the feeling of "rejected purely because you look like shit" in the meantime, learn to turn it into more of a motivation than a source of sadness