The New Normal

No one wants to admit they use dating sites. More importantly, no one wants to admit that they met the person they are dating on a dating site. As new apps emerge daily, online dating is becoming more acceptable in today’s culture. However, there is still an unspoken social stigma against it.
In an ideal world, you meet someone in real-life — through friends, college, work, at the gym, etc. We don’t live in an ideal world — we live in the real world, where swiping right or left from your couch is the new “Can I buy you a drink?”
I’m 29 and haven’t gone a date with someone I met “in real life” since before Tinder existed. Do I rely on it as a crutch or do guys not approach women in person otherwise? I haven’t quite figured this out. I do know it is increasingly difficult to have a “meet cute” encounter. I’ve really only had this organically happen once in my life. A guy noticed me on an escalator in a mall racing to meet some friends for a show. Turns out, we were meeting the same mutual friends. He admitted he noticed me earlier. We exchanged a few flirty emails back and forth before our first date. He called me to ask me out — not text. The relationship didn’t last very long, but by golly it would have been a good story had we ended up together. A much better story than, “we met on Tinder.”
….But why is it better?
There is an existing social ranking for how one meets a potential partner or significant other. It’s been ingrained in us through movies, songs, shows and “real-life.” Often, we impose this stigma on ourselves, dreaming up “if only” scenarios in our minds. Below is my attempted diagnosis:
The Best Friend: You know this person for a while. A few too many late night chats and lingering hugs suggest there could be something more if you both give it a chance. While each of your stumble on your first date, you quickly ease into the familiarity. You have an advantage since your romantic relationship begins with a solid foundation of inside jokes, no makeup and countless banter over drinks. When you announce you are dating to your mutual friends, everyone welcomes the news with open arms and reactions like, “Well, it’s about time,” or “I saw it coming!” You smile knowingly at each other and walk off into the sunset, blissfully happy you’ve fallen in love with your best friend.
The Friend of a Friend: A friend sets you up with a great guy or gal that they know, but for some reason, you haven’t met yet. Your friend inevitably shares their Facebook profile with you to assess compatibility. Luckily, their pictures are public so you could study the evolution of their hair from college. You make a mental note to mention how much you dislike soul patches and duck faces at dinner to ensure they never, ever reenter that phase again.
The Romantic Comedy: You have a chance encounter with someone and sparks fly — maybe you both order the last scone at Starbucks and decide to split it over a latte together. Or you share a cab from the airport, after discovering you both are headed in the same direction. The chance encounter story, although rare, gives hope to all the singles out there that they too can find their next great love ordering a Frappuccino or on their way back from a business trip. It’s the unicorn of dating.
All of the above are the “ideal” situations that get the, “what a cute story!” reaction. The below methods, however, will typically garner a response akin to, “I have a friend that did that. You know, it’s really common nowadays and widely acceptable. I just could never do it. Good for you though….”
Um, thanks?
The Pay to Play: You e-meet someone on a subscription dating site: Match, eHarmony, JDate, etc. You officially (often reluctantly) enter the world of online dating and actually pay a company to meet eligible singles in your area. It’s a quality crapshoot, because you can’t see actual profiles until you enter your credit card details. You optimistically sign up for a six-month subscription and spend hours on your profile to ensure it is the perfect blend of sexy and cute. Regret begins to seep through your eyes as you sort through your available options. You exchange a few emails, answer a few questionnaires and decide on a time and place to get coffee with someone who likes dogs, but isn’t really a cat person.
The New Normal: You e-meet someone on a free dating site or app, most likely Tinder. For girls — Left, left, left, left, left….expand search area…left, left, left, left, right -“It’s a match.” For guys – Right, right, right, right…expand search area…right, right, right, right — “Sweet, a match!” Each match brings new hope… and likely dick pics if you’re a girl. After a few exploratory questions to ensure the person you are chatting to isn’t a serial killer, you casually meet for drinks after work one night.
The truth is, life is not a Taylor Swift video. I have accepted I will not meet my soul mate sitting in a café. I will not be wearing red lipstick in a teal sweater set and floral skirt. He will not magically approach me with a witty comment about the novel I am reading. These stories don’t really exist – and if they do, it’s likely because people are covering up the fact they met online.
Online dating is a numbers game. Bad dates and funny stories come with the territory. I embrace the new normal and never give up hope. After all, if I am on there, as a witty, smart, successful female, surely there should be a man of the same variety….right?
Welcome to my journey.