Date & Dating

 

Better You: Lordy, Lordy, look who's flirty

From: National Post

By: Ben Kaplan
Published: Thursday, January 10, 2008

During the month of December, the National Post took women in their twenties, thirties, forties and fifties, all at major crossroads in their lives, and introduced them to five well-known Canadians of accomplishment, who offered their advice on how these women could become their best selves in 2008. In the last of a five-part series, Ben Kaplan meets Kendall Christie, a 43-year-old divorcee looking to wade her way through a perilous dating pool. She talked to matchmaker Susan Kates about finding love again after the collapse of a 15-year marriage.

Outside the Italian restaurant, snow has started to fall and Kendall Christie and her paramour are well into their afternoon wine. "So is your ex dating at all or is she just going to stay bitter and angry all her life?" she asks, pushing the conversation a great deal further then the earlier chit-chat about children, their jobs and the weather. "Honestly," she says, "my ex just needs to get laid."

Five years ago, Christie, 43, was married to the father of her two children, ages nine and 12, but she says, "I just despised him after 15 years," and moved out of the family home. Today, she is actively dating, having ventured onto the internet at eHarmony.com and enlisting the help of matchmaker Susan Kates, who introduced her to this afternoon's blind date.

"I don't know what happened to my ex-wife," her date says, his striped shirt tucked into his jeans, greying hair slicked back like a freshly shovelled walk. "All she wanted to do was drink champagne and watch television."

Christie runs her own company, but rallies, albeit a tad flirtatiously, to the unnamed woman's defence. "I know, she had a fat ass; you mentioned that."

"I'm not looking for perfection," replies the man, somewhat sadly, "but she didn't look the same way at the end as she did when we started. She didn't care for herself, and that isn't fair."

The restaurant is mostly empty. Both Christie and her date own their small businesses, and lunch has a hazy, sexy, confessional vibe.

"I can't stand the sight of my ex-husband," Christie says. "I married my father. I honestly did."

They both work in construction, so when blueprints are brought out and discussed over coffee, initial physical contact is made.

"Hey, you just touched my hand on purpose," says Christie, smiling slightly.

"Let's just say you've piqued my interest," the man says, and admits to Googling her before their date.

"Hey," says Christie, flashing teeth in her now-broad smile: "You just did it again."

In 2006, nearly 6.6% of our population was divorced - 2,087,390 Canadians. According to Statistics Canada, 1,181,595 of those divorced were female and for the first time in Canadian history, married adults were a minority. Christie has seen life from both sides of the wedded divide - and says being a swinging single is not for her.

"I'm absolutely looking for a long-term relationship and I would embrace wholeheartedly getting married again," says Christie, meeting matchmaker Susan Kates in DinnerWorks' head office. "Dating in your forties sucks."

By all accounts, Christie has succeeded in her professional life. She built her business, designing stages for trade shows, to more than $400,000 in sales last year from $150,000 in 2006. She uses sass to cover up insecurities, so when she tells Kates that she and her ex-husband have a healthy relationship, "given the fact that I would run over him if he was in my driveway," she's not meant to be taken at her word.

"As outgoing as I am, I'm also incredibly shy, and dating makes me very uncomfortable," she says. She lists her sense of humour as her greatest attribute, and "big wobbly arms like my grandmother" as a persnickety flaw.

DinnerWorks has locations in Ottawa, Vancouver and Toronto, and Kates, founder of the company, is among the few certified matchmakers in Canada. She says men and women view courtship differently - men "date," women have "relationships," but often it's two ways of describing the same circumstance.

"When a woman goes out with a guy, she's thinking about whether or not she can walk down the aisle," says Kates. "A man is thinking, 'I can have dinner with her, and maybe sex. Then sex again, dinner and then more sex,' and they still don't see themselves as being in a relationship."

After her divorce, Christie found she was dating much younger men, which Kates says is common. But the charm of that has worn off - she's already raised her family and seen her business succeed. Now she's looking, once again, to settle down. Problem is, dating is a game without rules.

"The number of married men that have hit on me, saying, 'I'm bored with my wife, we've been married 30 years,' was a rude awakening," she says. "I've become more cynical - maybe more realistic, as well."

Kates asks for her likes, dislikes and absolute turn-offs. But Christie describes herself as a go with the flow kind of girl - racism and drugs would be deal breakers, otherwise she's open to meet someone new.

"I don't want to be eating potato chips and drinking Merlot on my couch Saturday night," she says. "It would be nice to say there's no one else I'd rather be with, to be in a relationship with someone looking to start the next phase of their life."

Kates and Christie dish on personality types and their eccentricities, and agree on rules about dating with kids.

"I don't introduce people to my children unless I'm sure they'll be in my life," Christie said. "It's difficult enough for them to understand mom has a life, let alone a life with men, God forbid."

The man Kates set Christie up with is still going through his divorce proceedings, which makes him a difficult candidate for a long-term relationship.

"People going through divorce are emotional catastrophes, I'm not looking to be anyone's therapist," she says, but over their long lunch date, the two clearly had sparks.

They sat at a window table in a deserted restaurant and boozily undressed the subject of Christie's tattoos.

"Where are they located?" asks the man, turned on by wine and the mention of skin. "Can you see them in a bathing suit?"

"What are you doing this afternoon?" replies Christie, blushing. "Let's get drunk and go get you one."

The man says his ex-wife recently got a tattoo, which makes him think they're indicative of mid-life crisis.

"How's this for mid-life crisis?" Christie says, introducing her desire to go under the knife. "If my truck got dented, I'd have it fixed - what's the problem with a facelift and boob job?"

The man leans back in his chair and signals for the waiter. After some deliberation about who should pick up the bill, Christie finally gives in.

"Well, your eyes are beautiful," he says. "Are they yours?"

"They are," Christie answers, and smiles. "You're bad. I can tell we're going to have fun."

"In my mind, I'm still 28; how did it happen?" he asks.

"Viagra," replies Christie, and they both start to laugh and leave the restaurant, braving the snow and the remote possibility of something new.