My experience followed by questions:
My parents asked me if I wanted to start looking at age 23, for context- I'm 32 now. I was hoping for a new start with a new family away from my controlling and toxic one so I said yes. My parents are both arrogant narcissists with no social circle so I'm sure they wouldn't get much alliances that way for sure. We are from a small community that is too proud of its stupid caste and my very educated parents also cling to it like fools as if it has any relevance to our lives. They started hosting the Church people of our ancestral church at home often (which we had never attended in our lives till then), making me sing at functions to let them know there was an "eligible girl" at our home. Nothing happened lol.
Dad created a profile on Tamil Matrimony- a 10k per year membership I think. Mom will conveniently say "your dad is the head of the household" and did not get involved. One guy called from the company about having a personal profile manager and asked us to upgrade, he made a new profile with really poor copy pasting and bad grammar, asked us to make the payment and just stopped replying within a week. We got scammed. I was angry- that was big money to me! Dad didn't care much.
He told me AM search would be unnecessary stress and distraction for me so he wouldn't give me the password to see. He'd casually look once in a while in between his free time. Mom was totally unbothered. He'd occasionally send stuff- weird ones usually. He believed I should go settle abroad and this isn't a country where people would appreciate me- because I'm dark and have always been chubby. He'd ask me to send pictures to use sometimes- he had been using THE WORST clown make up sort of unflattering pictures that he found somewhere. He refused to show me the portal saying it's depressing- that I'm getting unqualified and bad matches. He'd keep saying "see, boys shouldn't feel ashamed to be on stage with you- what'll society say about them and their motives?" I felt so bad- who talks to their kid like that. He was like "your mom and I are top shelf- we saw only 1 or 2 and instantly it clicked for us at 24, 25. We have to be more realistic with you". Again.. who the FUCK talks to their kid like that??? There was no freedom in our house to disagree or talk back. My mom always takes his side "ofcourse people see the appearance first". They did this clown show for years. Once at around 27 when they were desperate they wanted a good "matrimonial photo set"- took me to Chennai, got me western and traditional outfits, a photographer and "professional" make up- they made me look like an Oompah loompah/ a pumpkin. It cost 40 fucking thousand bucks and the photos were fucking unusable. But that shows how desperate they were feeling.
Dad found out an overweight cousin got a "good boy" through some service so he went to a town 3 hours away looking for that small broker agency. I think he went to Sowcarpet once too. But they'd chase away "predator brokers" who'd randomly come home with pictures.
I never reached the "talking stage" or "visit stage" with any guy. I turned down a few interests for valid reasons (I already heard bad things about some of them, 1 or 2 wanted big dowries)- overall less than 10 profiles I guess. I later found out dad had been rejecting guys based on his own ideas and telling me nothing was coming coz a school senior told me they had been turned down saying "we don't want engineers". I started online dating at 28 (that's a whole different shit show). My evil younger sister told my dad I was meeting guys and he started calling me damaged goods and that no decent family would marry me (but apparently it's different for guys- he confessed once that he was having casual sex even in UG days). Dad gave me the password after I turned 30 and finished postgrad. I finally found a good partner on a dating app last year. I told dad to stop renewing his current membership- these days he'd keep sending me fake profiles (they're so damn obvious I dunno how he doesn't see it! The skeleton profiles with no info, random stolen photos, all settled abroad- he was forwarding all of those! He's a doctor trained in the US- HOW can u be this dumb?!) I guess AM was never meant for me. But I have to ask:
- Certainly we all have our flaws, but how do your parents handle it? Do they highlight your positives more talking to you and AM contacts? Anyone with an a*shole like my dad?
- When it comes to small communities what works better? Brokers or parents having good social networks and a good community circle?
- How thorough were your parents when looking at matches, etc.? Were they casual and careless like mine beleiving fake profiles and all?
- Any positive criticism on how I could have handled my situation better? Or comments on what happened with me.
- Open for general discussion and debates on parents' role in AM hunting.
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