Over at the Jewish Journal’s singles column, we learn–once again–that online dating can be emotionally perilous…even during the correspondence portion of the experience.

After finding a profile that looked interesting, intrepid dater Diane Saltzberg zipped over an email, asking the potential mensch what he meant by wanting to hear from women who were “fit.” I know…those of you who have been there and have a few extra pounds on you (and really, so many of us do) are saying, “Girlfriend, why’d you do that? We all know that men who put ‘fit’ in their profile mean that they want someone skinny! You shoulda just skipped him!” Well, we couldn’t get to her in time, but the dude–who she dubbed “Mr. Sensitive” for reasons that will become clear and involve heavy sarcasm–responded in a way she’ll never forget.

“Your profile is extremely well-written, as is your note. You are clearly very, very bright, as am I. That’s why I can’t understand why you’d be in such absolute denial of a clear reality. You didn’t fill in your weight in your profile because you’re not happy with it. If you were, it would be there and you wouldn’t be writing all that senseless crap about Jane Mansfield, with whom you have absolutely nothing in common.

Look in the mirror, see the same thing anyone can see in your photos: You are soft, untoned, out-of-shape and, yes, fat. Then, either fix it or accept it, but don’t try to make believe you’re not. And certainly don’t try to convince others you aren’t because it makes you seem absolutely crazy. Now go do the right thing.”

I felt like I had been hit in the stomach. His e-mail was breathtaking in its cruelty.

We’ve all asked this question before…who does such a thing? Who fancies himself so impervious to criticism, so above and beyond reproach, that he feels entitled to make someone else feel like crap, when a simple “Thanks for your interest, but I don’t think we’d make a good match” might make a frustratingly generic, but merciful and menschy response? Or, as the writer puts it…” Why be gratuitously mean?”

Why indeed. It’s the $64,000 question. She’s willing to give JDate another chance–some of the rest of us have had it. But I would urge those of you who are out there and might be “inspired” to share your noble opinions, in the name of “tough love” or whatever in a similar mode to the above, please, opt for the generic, menschier response. Believe us, it makes you a better person.

The whole article is here, complete with her email address at the end–feel free to send her a note of support and commiseration…