Today I emailed Amanda and told her I was stressing about writing this first post, the one about what is lately a fraught subject for me – dating. I like to think that I’m a pretty open person, but I’m private in a lot of ways too, which makes this project we’re undertaking at once exciting and nerve-wracking. Amanda suggested I think of this as a journal entry and let it out, so if this starts to sound confessional you have her to thank. But seriously, I have her to thank for being an encouraging partner in crime.
The thing is, I never really dated until I moved to D.C. a couple years ago. At least not in the “who’s gonna pay for dinner wallet dance” sense or the “meet close to a metro in case you need to make a polite but quick escape” sense. (Not to mention in the “try to glean some sense of a person from an online profile and only go for drinks in case you need to make a polite but quick escape” sense.) Putting aside middle school and high school (for now~), I don't think people did a whole lot of traditional dating in college, though many people were in relationships at some point. After graduating from college I started a long-term relationship that lasted a good 3 and a half (to 4, give or take a few ill-defined months) years, after which I went to graduate school and mostly dealt with the long and winding road that lead to the end of that intense first love, while meeting some intriguing folks, but not really dating them either. And then I moved to D.C., thinking I was now in a time and place to get serious about dating. When I looked around, however, I found that so many of my peers were already attached—engaged or married or on the way to marriage with their significant others. I felt at times like I inadvertently missed the boat, though at other times I was reminded that there was no standard story or timeline, and that I certainly wasn’t alone in a state of searching. And then I turned 30, and unexpectedly that seemed to put me in some phase where being single was not so simple anymore. Why did turning 30 feel like such a turning point?
A little over a year ago, my brother and his girlfriend pushed me to set up an online dating profile. They literally supervised me until I created a username and wrote some sort of blurb about myself. I squirmed but eventually put something out there. It’s an odd exercise which many people comment on in their profiles (“I’m not so comfortable writing about myself or touting my awesomeness but here goes…”). To that end, it helps many of us online daters to say that good friends or family members have urged us into it, even though it seems like everyone’s doing it these days! Anyhow, it’s been interesting. I’ve met some really nice people. I’ve gone on many first dates, some second and third dates, and even had a couple experiences that could have veered toward a relationship, but they haven’t quite gotten there. I’m ok with that; I’m still looking for the right guy for me, and I think (oh man, I hope) I’ve learned a few things in the last year. I will try to write about some of those things here.
In this new year I’m trying to focus on being as true to myself as I can be, and to really think for myself about what I want (and why). A single girl (and, I’m sure, a single guy) has to contend with a lot of different messages about who and what to be looking for. I’m not always so good at the more risky, proactive part of dating, the part where you have to stick your neck out and risk rejection, but I realize it is incredibly important to do that if I want to find that awesome dude I’ve been dreaming about. So my challenge for this month is to ask someone out. Sounds so simple, if I could just get past the starting part!