Interview with Desert Dates – Ridiculous Relations in Remote Locations

Welcome to another in my series of interviews with other bloggers who write about dating and relationships. Desert Dates caught my eye way back when I started this blog in September 2017 and I’ve loved her stories ever since. You can read other interviews here and here, or try scrolling down the sidebar for more. If you haven’t come across DD’s blog in the past, I’m sure you’ll want to check it out after reading about her now!

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Tell me about why (and when) you started the blog, and in particular the name and subtitle – ‘ridiculous relations in remote locations’? I loved it the moment I saw it – for me it has a sense of larrikin humour as well as being a clever turn of phrase.

Larrikin – what a compliment, thanks! Yeah look I love alliteration and also have a soft spot for bush poetry so I was pretty bloody proud of that subtitle tbh, glad it struck a chord with you!

My reasons for writing change all the time. I’ve been writing semi-anonymously on the internet since I was a teenager and written in paper journals my whole life – it’s super cathartic. I write to remember ridiculously unbelievable shit, to reflect on confusing things, to remember and hope and daydream.

Desert Dates has its origins in Alice Springs where I lived for a few years in my early twenties, around the same time I started internet dating. I remember sitting around a table at the local Indian restaurant and retelling some of my disastrous dating stories to the uproarious laughter of my other single female friends. When I left Alice for the Pilbara, I had less friends, zero creative outlets and the manscape was pretty sparse.

After a failed attempt at dating a Dutch carpenter I drafted an email to a few friends to tell them what I thought was a pretty unbelievable and ridiculous story. It ended up being more than a thousand words. So Desert Dates was born out of a desire to save my mates from spam! Turns out they subscribed anyway.

I was pretty focused on my work so writing was something I could do just for me, and I could do it without needing anyone else or any infrastructure. I could also connect with a wider community of people who were also either dating or living in remote places.
It became a helpful tool for reframing my perspective. If a date was going badly, my disappointment wouldn’t last long because at least I could come home and get a good story out of it and have a small but lovely group of Dear Readers to cheer me on.
But really, I mainly just want people to laugh at my jokes.

How important is being Australian to the style and nature of your blog? As an Aussie I feel an affinity with your language and locations, and I wonder how that translates to readers in other places?

Most of my readers are Australian, then American and British. I would love to know how those random readers from Bosnia and Botswana that show up in the stats stumble across the blog and what they think of it!

I reckon rural areas are either romanticised or feared in Australia – tourists and city folk call the places I’ve lived ‘the real Australia’. I love all of the places I’ve called home and have strived to see and show their complexity and beauty. I read a lot of Australian fiction, especially writers that can capture a sense of landscape.

I don’t know about language, I just try and write the way I speak – like I’m telling the story to a friend. It seems more real that way. If I can include some of the Aussie idioms and slang that I love, so much the better!

Language is a living and breathing and changing thing – so why shouldn’t I celebrate and mix teenage textspeak with decades old slang? I mean srsly how great a word is DRONGO?

In your experience, what is different about city dating vs country dating? Is it simply the reduced numbers of contenders, or more complex than that?

Yep. Mainly numbers. All the good blokes are already shacked up, and you’re probably already friends with them and their missus. Plus in the city there’s more privacy / anonymity and more places to actually go on dates.

In the city, it’s easier to trust that it’ll happen because there are BABES EVERYWHERE. There are also ample opportunities to meet them and get to know them offline. The city is a playground. Full of philosophical discussion groups, secular churches, bushwalking clubs, storytelling nights and cooking classes. Full. Of. Babes.

Tell me about your ‘Dear DD’ tab – are you a self-styled agony aunt in the wings ready to sharpen your advice for the beginners?

Oh mate I wish! I feel like the advice I have to give is pretty niche (the demographic of single women living in rural Australia is a small target audience!) but also, who wants to take advice on how to find love from someone who is STILL LOOKING AFTER 11 YEARS? (Ed: I’m sure you could offer some great advice on dating though!)

What are some of the tensions and rewards of your blog – and the topic you blog about? I know you’ve written in the past about your discomfort with blogging about relationships as they are unfolding. How do you balance those challenges?

I value integrity, so if a story was solely focused around one bloke, I used to show them a draft of anything I’d written about them before I posted it. This meant that whatever I was hoping to have happen with them would have to be pretty dead in the water before I sent them an indepth description of our failures! But then sometimes exciting shit happens and I just want to share it!

I’m not huge into gossip so I tried to only say online what I’d comfortably say in person. Which of course impacts my writing and how honest I am about how much of a drongo a dude is. I always tried to make myself come off looking as bad as they did, or downplay descriptive or emotive language – just stick to the ‘facts’ and hope that the audience would draw their own conclusions. I don’t always try to be objective, but I try to be honest.

I also am a bit of a verbal processer – I talk and share to help me come to a conclusion about something. So whatever I say isn’t necessarily my final thoughts on the matter, because the process of sharing often helps me clarify my thinking. (Ed: I totally agree – I am like that too and it’s pretty common with women to talk in order to process and decide how they feel.)

What type of response do you like best from readers? Do you have a strong sense of who your readers are – do you know many of your readers outside of ‘the internet’ (IRL)?

My fave response from readers is when they show solidarity (comments like “OMG SAME!”) or when it reaches the right person at the right time (comments like “I really needed this”). I like having my ego stroked like everyone else, so specific feedback is also great – someone once commented that one of my sentences was ‘Wintonesque’ (Tim Winton being one of my fave Australian authors,) and someone else said the blog was ‘decidedly un-hipster’. I am storing both of these away to put on the front cover of my memoir. Jks jks no memoir in the works peeps! Maybe a one-woman storytelling show though…

I also just really like it when people laugh. Bringing joy is pretty magic.

I reckon I probably know about a third of my readers irl – I’m so stoked that people I don’t know have found it!

I’d love to know more about where your work has taken you – the ‘remote locations’ in the name of your blog? Do you give away names or just keep it general?

I lived and worked in super small towns so I was always pretty paranoid one of my colleagues or people I worked with would find it, and that it would damage the work somehow. Which is kind of overexaggerating my own influence!

Back when I started this blog I really tried to keep my life in silos – work, social, romantic, creative. Friends were separate from colleagues, family was separate again. It was a protective mechanism, dunno against what, but it kinda put walls in that didn’t really need to be there.

How does your writing (eg blogging) tie in with the rest of your life? Is there a strong link between your writing and the rest of your career?

Not really. I started the blog so that I could have a creative outlet of my own that wasn’t linked with my work, so I’ve kept them pretty separate.

What do you think are the generational challenges between people in their 20s, 30s, 40s and above who are dating or looking for love (or relationships) online?

I’m not really sure. I can only talk from my own experience. I think in my 20s I was perhaps more adventurous and thus loose with my match criteria online. Some women feel more pressure as they age to find someone and settle down and procreate, especially in their 30s. I haven’t found that. If anything, I feel LESS urgency now in my 30s than in my 20s. Maybe I give less of a shit? I haven’t given up hope that romantic love will happen for me though.

What do you differently now that you are a seasoned dater? Do you ever change your style, choices or behaviour based on other people’s blogs, experiences or advice?

I have a different perspective now for sure. I am not that much influenced by blogs or advice, but the experiences of my (now diminishing number of) single friends and the conversations that these prompt are always interesting.

I am now pretty into the ‘slow burn’ strategy. Doing things with groups of people who like doing the same things, in the hope that these activities draw together people of similar values, thus increasing your chances of meeting someone made of boyfriend material. This was the advice of my psychologist and mother a while ago, but now I’m finally doing it. It feels good. Even if you don’t meet any babes, you’ve still had a nice time, or at least a better time than swiping through profiles on your phone and having bullshit banter online.

I’ve met two top blokes this way and have spent time with them one-on-one, which haven’t had the same pressure as defined ‘dates’, we’re just going to watch a show together or get a drink. There’s less pressure to suss someone out within a short amount of time, because you know you’ll see them again anyway – at the next hike or cooking class or philosophical discussion group or open mic night. Things can develop slowly.

I think I am only into this strategy now because I’m in a pretty good place. I feel less urgency in all areas of my life including my career. I trust that good things will happen and am trying to let go a bit of control over making them happen. (Ed: I love this line!)

What is more important to you – the story or the telling of the story? Like me, you’re not big on details but you explore the narrative based on common humanity and aspects that are relatable to people anywhere.

There are so many compliments woven into this question – thank you! I’m so thrilled that the stories are relatable, that they explore common humanity and that they are philosophical. FUCK YEAH!

I love stories. I love that they have the power to connect us – for people to see bits of themselves, or bits of me.

I also love crafting a really good sentence, just like I find it really satisfying to read one. I dunno, I reckon all art should either be beautiful or say something. It should move you in some way. Ideally towards joy, understanding, or some kind of contentment from knowing that you’re not alone, that we all experience similar shit y’know?

In the city I’ve really got into live storytelling in front of an audience. In those instances, I really enjoy telling the story. I get a real kick out of making people laugh, or making them really listen.

I feel like a fucking magician when people laugh – like it’s almost an unbelievable power. Writing is more intimate, and I have less deadlines, like there’s no audience in an hour’s time!

In terms of process or product: do I like the process of crafting a story, or do I think the final story is more important? Definitely for me, the end story is the most important thing. Sure, I get a kick out of expressing myself and then editing it to get the rhythm and the flow right and maybe craft one good sentence out of 46. But I have a paper journal for personal writing, that is just for me.

With Desert Dates I like being accountable to an audience – it takes you out of yourself, and often out of my introspective spiralling. It feels less self-involved. When I write for DD, I write for other people to read it. I write the first draft for myself then I edit for the audience. It’s not pointless navel-gazing. I want them to get joy out of reading it.

So it’s like a small gift in a way, that I’m super grateful that people actually receive and continue patiently waiting to receive. I bloody love my readers. So I put time into making it good. It also means I put more effort into finding something positive out of what are often negative experiences. What’s the gold nugget within this pile of crap date? What can I be grateful for out of this dull 50 minutes in this dumb bar?

For me, what I enjoy most about your blog is the quality of your writing and your unique voice. I like the way you aren’t afraid to dig deep and to get philosophical. What are some of the qualities you look for in the blogs you follow, particularly those that share our topic?

I’m stoked my voice is coming through. I want reading the blog to feel like a conversation with an old mate. That’s what I look for in other blogs. Do they have a voice that is strong and vulnerable, conversational and insightful, real but not too earnest, not trying to teach me things too obviously all the time?

I seek out people who are having similar experiences but have different perspectives because I’m aware of the filter bubbles we can create online when we curate our newsfeeds with opinions similar to our own. Finding solidarity with others is good, sure, but so is learning about other ways of living.

In a recent post, you say: “Wrong place. Wrong time. Not enough time. Not ready. And so it goes. It wasn’t our season.” Poetic, personal and yet universal, deep and yet simple – these are the qualities that charm and fascinate me about your writing.

I find myself strongly relating to your experiences and your thoughts, which I guess is one of the appeals of why we share our feelings and experiences in this domain. You may have already answered this, but just in case – why do you feel compelled to share?

Again, thank you for these lovely words about my writing!

I’m not really sure I know how to answer this question except with more questions. Why does anyone make art? Is all creative self-expression inherently a selfish pursuit for validation? Is the compulsion to create driven by a very human desire to connect? Is it to contribute to a small community of people who share similar experiences, to create something to belong to? Do we share so that we are less alone? (Ed: So true, and all good questions!)

Is it to try and put words to experiences in order to understand them? To try to capture abstract ideas, fleeting feelings, precious moments and hold them for a little longer, to name them and own them and roll around in them? Is it yearning to leave something that will outlast us?

I dunno. I have written stories since I could put a lead pencil to a pre-lined exercise book. I didn’t think about why I was doing it, I just kept doing it.

A lot of the time I am thinking “How would I describe this moment?” Like if I am feeling awe at nature and blissing out by a waterfall in Tassie, or if I’m feeling joy rise up my spine listening to music. Sometimes I think that pulls me out of just experiencing things with my body and soul and whatever, by shifting it to the intellect. Or maybe it makes me more present.

I just really like making people laugh. Or feel things. But mainly laugh.

Thanks to Desert Dates for her candour and willingness to dig deep!

Interview with my blog’s second follower!

About Sensuality, Sex and Something Else

Welcome to Unleashing the Cougar! I’m so excited to have you as my second follower, and I was thrilled to find out that you’re an Aussie in the US. Want to give us some background or a blurb about yourself and your blog? I read your first post from July 2016, so I’m guessing you’re a seasoned blogger now!

Haha!! I wish I was a seasoned blogger, sometimes I still feel like a newbie! I’m glad you found my blog. I have been reading yours and you have some really informative posts.
As for about me… hmmmm, well the boring version would be that I am a British born Aussie living in the United States but my favorite description of myself is that I am a fun loving, slightly quirky, batshit crazy self-confessed nympho who discovered at the age of 50 that chocolate is not better than sex after all!!

My blog?…well it’s kind of like a stepping stone into my batshit crazy adventures, it might not be for everyone because I like to swear…a lot!! and I talk about shit other people tend not to mention in polite company, so if the word orgasm makes you blush, probably not for you!

So, why did you start your blog? I find it pretty funny and I get the sense that your readers identify with your exploits and sense of humour. Reading the background and the early posts was a bit of a shock to go from the current frivolity to discovering your history of abuse and sad or controlling, unsatisfying marriages.

To be totally honest I really don’t know how I decided to write my blog. I just knew that there was so much going on with my life that was fucking with my head, and that I needed to write it all down. I find writing very cathartic and initially I was just going to do a private blog for myself but while I was getting it all set up I had the option for public or private and I thought, “what the fuck, let’s do it!!”

And my history, yeah it was pretty shit. I have tried many times to write a book. Firstly, I’m not even sure people would believe all that could happen to one person; there is just so much adversity. Secondly, I kept getting bogged down in the doom and gloom of it all. I’ve discovered with my blog that I have a knack for writing in a humorous and witty style, which I did not know was within me so I began my book again writing in the same style and voila, my book is almost done!

SEX, SENSUALITY AND SOMETHING ELSE implies an interest in two related topics – what is the something else? And why did you start at 50 – and is that age significant? I love the way you share about your previous sexual desert and the sudden focus on sex you felt somewhere over the Pacific Ocean! I also loved the reference to your 77 year old mother suggesting you buy a dildo (clearly she didn’t know about vibrators!)

Haha, my mum has no clue just how naïve she is, bless her little cotton socks!! She tried reading my blog once before I edited out all the pornographic bits, oh boy that was a mistake!!

Sensuality and sex – so, all my life I have had sex; there was no sensuality involved. It was just straight out fucking, some of it rape. When I turned 50 after eight years of abstinence some little switch in my brain fired up and all of a sudden I was obsessed with trying sex. After some false starts I did get to try (proper) sex and it was one of the most incredible experiences of my life…discovering that if you couple sensuality with sex you get something amazing!

The something else, that is a little more complicated. There are other things that come along with the online dating world, some of it can be fucking brutal. I wanted something in the title that would give me the opportunity to discuss those things. At first I thought the something else was going to be self-esteem but I soon discovered there were other things, self-actualization, substance and so much more!!

You’re a sexy older woman, obviously, but are you a cougar? What do you feel about the cougar mythology or stereotype? I enjoyed our discussions with Christine Feminist about clothing and your right to dress for yourself in a way that you find appealing. I love the way purple is your favourite colour – have you noticed that a lot of women over 35 love purple? And just between us, are we the only women on the planet right now who are not that keen on facial hair?!

To be honest with you I don’t give a shit about labels or stereotyping. If someone wants to call me a cougar, have at it! I really don’t give a rat’s arse! I will have sex with who I want, when I want and I do not have to answer to anyone except my own inner bitch and I am getting better at telling her to shut the fuck up! My own personal limit is that I will not have sex with anyone younger than my oldest child. Mostly this is because I still have some body issues. Fuck, I’ve had three kids and I am 51 years old, I don’t need to be waving my saggy bits around in front of hot young men.

Personally, I think one of the problems is that once a woman reaches between the age of 45 to 55 she is in her sexual prime. She has very few inhibitions, no screaming babies to take care of, so sex does not have to be put on the back burner. Men, on the other hand, once they get to that age they’re not as virile as they used to be and sometimes need a few days between sex to recoup, (though most of them will deny it till the cows come home). I have experienced it TOO many times to know it is a fact! So, given that I could have sex every day of the week three times a day and most men my age can only have sex three times a week, it’s not really compatible. So sometimes to get what you need, a girl may have to look a little younger!! (And facial hair! What’s the deal with that? Although Mon Capitaine does have facial hair, which he keeps very neatly trimmed, and I actually like it on him!)

I’m surprised that you dived straight into dating sites and didn’t do any research – hence the endless sites that pretend they’re free but really they give you nothing for nothing. Over time I’ve learned about the genuine free dating sites (filled with fuckwits and ads on the whole) and I haven’t yet paid for one. A year on, what can you share about your dating sites discoveries?

I was too fucking jetlagged to research anything. Honestly, all I wanted to do was find someone who could speak in complete sentences to have sex with. I had no idea of the journey I was about to undertake. I learnt a whole range of new terms from FWB to ghosting. Who the fuck knew all that existed? I only used three dating sites: Zoosk, paid, it was okay. POF, paid was my favorite and I don’t mind the paid feature but it is not necessary and I probably won’t pay when I go home to Australia. Match, biggest crock of shit I ever used, paid for it and still thought it was total crap. I did try Ok Cupid but took that off almost right away, too many Nigerian scammers!

My biggest piece of advice is to be very clear on your profile what you are looking for! Be warned if you put on your profile you are looking for a booty call. Don’t be surprised if someone starts the conversation with ‘when are you available to fuck?’

I love the way in your blog (especially the first couple of months) you share a lot of personal vulnerabilities and history. As you do this you become human and real to your readers – how has it felt for you to be able to do this, and share these parts of your intimate life?

Writing about and sharing my experiences is what helped me to grow and learn on my journey. Despite the fact that the first 50 years of my life mostly sucked arse I consider myself really fortunate to have been on this incredible journey. I have had some amazing experiences. It’s through this journey, and discovering my own sensuality, that I’ve been able to rebuild my shattered self-esteem and finally become the person I was supposed to be and not a product of child sexual abuse and domestic abuse. Many people think my blog is simply a sex blog but it’s not. It’s a journey of self discovery and if my story helps one solitary person towards rebuilding their self-esteem, that would be awesome!

Your verbatim dialogues with guys on dating sites really are gold. How has your journey been from so much tolerance a year ago to now?

I’m a lot wiser now and even though it’s been quite a few months since I’ve been on dating websites, I discovered there’s this little bitchy side of me that loves to play with douchebags. I’m sure I will be back on dating sites when I get home to Australia. I’m kind of looking forward to fucking around with those who deserve to be fucked with.

How do you think your journey has changed you? I was fascinated to read of your phobias and foibles, especially shoes! How has that been affected by your tumultuous year of change?

I am nothing like the person I was 18 months ago. Like I said before, I finally feel that I am the person I was always supposed to be and not the product of my abuse. I am far more confident in so many areas of my life and I am learning to get rid of all of those phobias that were part of my survival strategy as a survivor of abuse. Not only have I had to deal with some form of abuse most of my life, I also have the challenges of undiagnosed sensory perception disorder and possible OCD and Autism spectrum disorder. This last year or so of growth has helped me to overcome many of my challenges. Up until the age of 50, I would not eat a single cooked vegetable and I refused to try ANY new foods. I had a very limited palette and mostly ate chicken or tuna salad. Now I pretty much try anything and incredibly, some vegetables are now my favorite foods. A person can achieve SO much when they decide to be brave! And let me tell you, it really was a conscious decision to Be Brave.

I like the way you have been so honest about your excitement on discovering sex at 50 and wanting a lot of it. I think a lot of women feel that way after long-term relationships end – like the kid at the candy store. I’d love to hear more about your recollections of that time.

Most of my problems in the early days were related to my struggle with my own morals and what was forced into me over the years about what is appropriate behaviour for a woman. I think my battle with this is what made my journey so interesting. I do not think the human race was ever supposed to be monogamous and we tend to live by OLD Victorian principles. I have my own personal analogy called ‘the stale bread analogy’. The short version is that when you first buy a loaf a bread, it’s lovely and fresh and you just want to keep eating it, but after a while you have to do stuff to make it edible, like make toast or French bread, until all you have left at the end is breadcrumbs.

Relationships are the same. As time goes on you need to get creative to keep it interesting. You have three choices: you can pitch the breadcrumbs and buy another loaf of bread. You can use the breadcrumbs to make new and varied dishes. Or you can use the bread crumbs to make the same dish over and over again. Most people keep making the same dish with breadcrumbs because it’s comfortable and familiar. Some people do it for years and they are happy with that. I don’t think I will ever get to breadcrumbs, I think I will always want fresh new loaves of bread on a regular basis!

The first disturbing story that triggered past trauma really had me feeling sick and worried for you, also pretty disgusted that you had to go through that, and even that men like that exist. Over time, have you managed to find any ways to screen out the perverts/undesirables?

I wish! Although I am nowhere near as naïve as I once was, I still think I’m probably too trusting. My friend Louise thinks that’s one of my biggest challenges. It’s probably a good thing that I want to keep seeing the good in people… it does get me into fucking trouble though, which is why she is Louise and I am Thelma!

I totally identify with the rollercoaster analogy and how your early experiences made you lurch from one extreme to the other. A year on, how do you see that first 6 months dating again, and how do you feel about your life now?

That first six months was the greatest roller coast ride of my life. While there were a lot of parts that were not great, on the whole it was a magical, fantastical adventure. I’m actually excited that when I go back to Australia I get to start the adventure all over again with ‘fresh meat’ lol…Fuck I don’t believe I even said that! As for my life now, I fucking love life with a passion that I have never before experienced. I enjoy every waking moment, even those ones where I am filled with self doubt or bored or even puking my guts up, because I am LIVING. For the first time in my life I am LIVING!
It might sound corny but most of my life I’ve felt like it was somebody else’s stage play. I was just a character reading the lines given to me. I did not feel involved in my audience or what was going on with the script, I just followed the story line. Now I integrate myself into everything I do. I no longer just read the lines, I adlib, I take the script, rip it up and write my own. This stage play has no fucking script and I get to choose what the story is about.

I’m so glad you wrote a fair bit about the love bombing/crazy mad texting leading up to the meet/sex and then the come-down after that. It really is an unsettling pattern in online dating and I was disappointed to read that it happened to you so many times after sex, despite such affirming feedback from your partners. Your honesty in describing your fears was really touching, and I like the way you named them. Is the blog being anonymous a major part of this ability to be so honest? Do you know any of your readers in real life?

When I started the blog the ONLY people who read it were my family and friends. Awkward much LOL. It honestly started off anon and was always supposed to be that way, particularly as I work for a fairly major financial corporation and at times have had over 100 staff. Now I no longer have those staff and many of them have watched the changes within me over the past 12 to 18 months so they have shared part of the journey. A good number now read and enjoy my blog.

The other thing is that when I first started the blog ‘Jad’ was my pseudonym because it was a name I have always identified with. As part of my journey I needed to embrace everything that was about me, which included adopting the name that signifies so much. So now my anon pseudonym is legally my name.

I still try to keep is somewhat anon and I do not put it on my facebook page mainly because I am going to be job hunting in Australia and this can either go wildly against me or wildly in my favor.

Thanks so much to Jad for sharing not only her intimate, touching and amusing stories via her blog, but also for her candid responses to my fairly thorny questions. Please feel free to comment on any of the topics raised.