18/08/2025
STORYTIME!!!
With VTALK📺3
Story Time: When Red Flags Dress Up as Green
So, I met a guy recently. He was 38, had a nice vibe, good look, and even worked for AAA — that’s how we met. At first, I thought, “Okay, maybe.” We had some good conversation, but as time went on, the red flags started showing up. Slowly at first, then clearer and louder.
Here’s the rundown:
The smoking. He smokes w**d. Now, I don’t mind someone who smokes occasionally, but if you have to do it all the time, that’s a no-go for me. I’m about growth and discipline, not dependency.
The responsibilities. He’s got two young kids, around 7 or 8 and 14. Nothing wrong with being a dad, but at 38, that’s still a lot of active responsibility. And honestly, I’m at a different stage in life.
The past. He’s been married before — to his girlfriend-turned-wife. They lived in Alaska for about ten years. That’s not an issue by itself, but then he admitted he cheated on her because she wasn’t paying him attention. To me, that’s not just history — that’s a pattern.
The mindset. Then came the part that sealed it. He told me, “That’s just the nature of a man. Even when you look at animals, they don’t stick with one partner.” Basically comparing himself to animals to justify why men want multiple women. And he tried to wrap it up in spiritual language — “God gave us choices.” To me, that’s not wisdom. That’s rationalization dressed up in scripture.
And beyond that, the little things piled up:
He misquoted conversations we had, couldn’t remember details, and even got what I was wearing wrong. That’s not listening — that’s just sloppy.
His health habits? Tacos at 10 p.m., hot dogs late at night, big belly, and still sending shirtless pictures like he’s sexy. Meanwhile, I’m on a health journey, lost 40 pounds, and I want someone whose lifestyle actually matches mine.
His language? He cusses casually. I don’t mind an occasional word, but not every other sentence. That’s not attractive to me.
And let’s not forget — he calls himself a rapper at 38. Dreams are fine, but there’s a difference between passion and delayed adolescence.
Now, I did a little looking him up. He sent me a YouTube video of his song, so I checked his page and a couple of social media sites. Nothing too wild showed up, but still, the childishness stood out. And at 14 years younger than me? I don’t mind younger, but immaturity stacked on top of everything else makes the gap feel bigger. If you’re 38, you should be showing some maturity — not just playing at it.
All of this happened over the weekend. And then Monday came. He called my phone at 2:00 PM. Meanwhile, it was 2:21, and I’m sitting there like, “Did you really think I was going to answer?” A woman like me needs consistency — not random check-ins after disappearing.
The Bigger Picture
I won’t say everything is “the devil.” I believe sometimes the universe just checks us to see if we’re still open. Because I pray and I ask God all the time, “Does my husband still exist?” And I know people love to say, “Your standards are too high.” But I’m not asking for a mythical creature.
I’m asking for a man who acknowledges God.
A man who genuinely loves people.
A man who knows how to use his words without every sentence being profanity.
A man who values his health and doesn’t depend on smoking or careless eating habits.
A man with a sound mind, who thinks logically, and doesn’t generalize women with, “You women always…” That’s exhausting.
I saw a meme that said a lot of men have made women so turned off that some don’t even want men at all anymore. That’s not me. I’m not saying I don’t want a man. I just know what I won’t tolerate.
And honestly, I thank God — I thank the universe — for the way I met him. Because I met him organically. Not online. Not in some forced space. Just in real life. That shows me it can still happen that way. Maybe he wasn’t “the one.” Maybe he was just a reminder that it’s possible. Because yes, online dating can work for some, but it can also carry its own horror stories. And with my own history and PTSD, I trust God will bring the right person in a way that feels safe and natural.
The Takeaway
Attraction is not enough. You can like how somebody looks, but if the discipline, intellect, spirituality, and lifestyle don’t match — it’s just a distraction. And distractions can feel exciting, but they cost you peace.
The truth is this:
If I have to shrink my discipline to fit a man, then he was never designed for my destiny.
I’m not judging him. I’m just acknowledging that we are not aligned. And instead of forcing it, I choose clarity. Because in the end, I don’t need promises that disappear with a dead phone battery. I need consistency, maturity, and alignment.
This kind of story time isn’t just about one guy. It’s about holding your standard. Because when you know yourself, you don’t waste time trying to make red flags look green. And sometimes, the biggest blessing is the ability to walk away before you get stuck.