
I suffer from an affliction the dating community frequently calls "being a nice guy"!
Women will find me attractive, date me, tell me I'm the most realiable, sweetest, best guy they've dated, and then a few weeks later they'll say the feelings have muddied into something more brotherly/platonic and ask for us to go back to being friends; all the while insisting that while serendipity cruelly sapped them of their attraction to me, the next girl I meet will probably be super excited for catching such a magnificent specimen of manly hunk. (Ok, no woman has ever worded it quite that way; if she did, we’d probably be soul-mates.)
This repeats, with every new romantic interest basking in my chivalrous charm for a time, only to eventually tell me the ember has died out for her, and some other lucky girl will have the honor of being with one of the most eligible bachelors in the existence…! (Yay us…)
I can’t even say that these girls made a mistake by leaving me. After we go our separate ways, they’ll usually find a great guy who is the perfect match just a few months later. When it happens, I don’t see the guy as arbitrarily superior to me, but there is no denying that he and my ex-girlfriend/date are great for each other, so much so that even when they get married and blow up my facebook feed with their loveydoveyness, the more rational part of me can’t help but feel happy for them, their compatibility, and their ultimate success in making a good family.

Before I continue, lets take a moment to debunk a myth pertaining to nice guys:
Myth: Nice girls friendzone nice guys and then wind up with assholes.
Truth: Girls with personality disorders friend zone nice guys and then wind up with assholes.
More truth: Nice girls only go for nice guys. If they leave a nice guy, it is to move on to another nice guy who is evident of being a better fit. Not being the first nice guy does not make him an asshole.
It's all well and good that girls who date me tend to move on to live happily ever after once we’ve parted ways, but its still pretty annoying on my part. That’s why tonight, on my way home from work, I complained at God about my love life as I’ve done many times before. “Hey God, why am I still single, when most of the girls I dated are living happily ever after? If I’m so good at treating women right, then why do I always fall back into singleness? Why are those other nice getting married, but I’m still looking for dates?”

Then, a moment of comfort and clarity came to me. If you believe in God, then lets call it answered prayer. If you don’t, you are free to attribute it to the burrito I ate for lunch, and an uncomfortable pocket of gas escaping my body at just the right time. In any case, a thought came to me, and I realized that every girl I’ve ever dated, to my knowledge, was better off after dating me than before. Whaaat?
I did a mental check of every girl I could think of, testing the legitimacy of my thought. Sure enough, I couldn’t think of a single woman who I dated who was not closer to happiness after I dated her than before. My entire time dating, people other than myself have been benefiting from my efforts, while I have remained single. Then it dawned on me:
What if a nice guy’s purpose in dating was not
to get a girlfriend, but was to leave every girl he dated closer to finding the right guy?
So, there it is. My new goal is to positively influence every girl I date. I will strive to push her just a little closer to finding the exact right nice guy for her. If ever that nice guy ever happens to be me, then I apologize in advance to the last guy she dated, and for all of the lovey-dovey facebook posts he will more than likely be subject to.
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