This is actually something I’ve thought about quite a lot, so here goes…
First, some background. I’ve never actually had a relationship; in fact, I’m still not entirely sure what that word means. Perhaps that could be explained by the fact that I’m also autistic, so things other people understand instinctively are often a mystery to me. Point being, fiction (interactive and otherwise) is my sole lens into this strange world - for now at least.
Perhaps the biggest impact this has had on the way I think about romance is an unrealistic idea of how relationships are supposed to start. In fiction, it always seems to happen “naturally” - circumstances conspire to bring two characters together, and it’s through those shared experiences that they come to discover their feelings for each other. For the longest time I believed that this was how it was “supposed” to work - that the “correct” way to go about it is simply to wait for destiny to bring you and some special person together. Going out and looking for love was at best pathetic and at worst creepy and disgusting. And I’ll admit, I still have trouble shaking that idea - even today in my occasional forays into internet dating, I constantly find myself thinking, am I a creep?
I’m mostly past that now though. These days, I tend more to be frustrated by the fact that I have no way of knowing which aspects of any given fictional romance are and are not realistic. Obviously fictional romances are written for escapist purposes rather than educational ones, but all the same I’m always on the lookout for things I can take away from them - hints of how people might behave in a relationship, what sort of things they might do together, how they might view the whole situation. But it’s hard to do that when any of those things could be utter fantasy.
Likewise, even if something appeals to me in a fictional context I have no way of knowing if I’d enjoy it in real life, and that frustrates me. I’ve enjoyed my share of virtual romances, but I’ve also enjoyed fighting dragons and captaining spaceships - things I’d never want to do in real life. It’s possible romance is the same - but it’s equally possible that I’d enjoy it even more in real life. It’s a difficult situation.
I’ve yet to try my hand at writing interactive fiction; writing regular fiction is enough of a challenge for me right now. But one thing I’ve decided is that if I ever manage to experience this strange world of relationships first-hand, I want to use that experience to create an interactive story to help make sense of it for people in the situation I’m in now. A very honest, open, true-to-life portrayal of how these things work, with the express purpose of demystifying it for the inexperienced. I think interactive fiction is the perfect tool for doing that, if done right.
Huh, that really turned into an essay didn’t it? Hope someone can find something useful in my thoughts, or at least find them interesting.