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If it feels like dating has gotten harder, that's because it actually has. The Institute for Family Studies recently confirmed what many single people have suspected for a while: we are officially in a dating recession. Young people are going on fewer dates, forming fewer relationships, and according to the data, only about one in three young adults actually feel confident in their dating skills.
The reasons are layered. Dating apps promised to make meeting people easier, and instead, somehow made it more exhausting, more disposable, and significantly more confusing. A generation that grew up communicating primarily through screens is now expected to perform charm and chemistry in real time, over a meal, with a stranger.
And when the rare date does get organized and put into motion, the pressure is enormous. Which makes it all the more spectacular when someone decides that the solution to first date nerves is to dig for gold mid-conversation and see what happens. Spoiler: this is not the solution.
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We shared an awkward look and laughed because neither of us were having a good time on our date and it was kinda nice to realize it was mutual.
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I pull the car over and find it's a wounded bunny. I grab a blanket from my trunk, scoop up the bunny, and run it up to the passenger side. I go to hand it to her and she vehemently protest. I told her we gotta help it. She suggest I put it on the side on the road and we continue to the movies.
I declined her offer and put it in my backseat. I tell her I gotta try to save the bunny. She gets angry that I'm blowing off the movie. I suggested she get out of my car. She thought I was bluffing. I wasn't bluffing.
I took the bunny to my family's vet. It survived. Never saw her again.
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I told him he sounded bitter and I had a feeling he would be talking about me like that one day if I stayed.
In his defense, he actually agreed with me.
And if the confidence crisis wasn't enough, there's the financial reality sitting right next to it at the table, splitting nothing. According to a Singles in America study, the average person spends $213 per month on dating. Active daters (the truly committed, God bless them) are spending over $300 a month.
That's a gym membership, a streaming subscription, a very decent skincare routine, and a round of drinks with your actual friends who ask you creepy questions. So we might all be a bit better off checking our priorities, and asking ourselves if dating “just for the sake of not being alone” is actually worth it.
Which puts the mid-date walkout in an entirely new light. When you've factored in the outfit, the transportation, the drink you ordered before things went sideways, and the emotional labor of being a person in public, leaving is a financial decision. Life is short, and $300 a month is a lot of money to spend on someone who can't remember to tell you that they are actually married.
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Her friend flagged me down at the bar which was close to the entrance and said the girl I was there to meet was her friend and she was in the washroom. I recognized her from a couple of the pictures in her friends profile so it seemed reasonable.
So, I didn't think too much of it. It was a first date and I wouldn't fault her for being cautious.
So we chatted pleasantly for a while and a start to catch on that this girl here claiming to just be the friend seems to know a lot about the messages I've sent. Big fat clue number two, the girl i was here to meet was taking a really long time in the washroom.
So after about 15+ minutes of this I stop mid sentence and just flat out asked her if her friend was here at all.
No.
Was she ever going to be?
No.
Are you the person I've been chatting with and you just pretended to be her?
Yes.
Ok. I'm going to head out then, alright?
...but why? I thought we were really compatible.
Naw. You're nice but not really what I'm looking for. I think you can understand that, right?
...yes. *sniffles incoming*
Patted her on the shoulder and told her to have a nice night and then left her at the bar there.
The drive home I felt super conflicted about if I was the bad guy in this scenario but eventually my head cleared and realized, like Shaggy said, it wasn't me.
Relationship expert Dr. Darcy has some first date advice that is so straightforward it's almost insulting. And yet, based on this thread, it is clearly necessary to say out loud. Be energetic. Don't be late. Put your phone down. Don't get drunk. Keep your childhood trauma to yourself for at least the first few dates, which is a sentence that should not need to be said, but here we are.
The full list is essentially just "be a functional adult in a social setting," and somehow it's revolutionary content. The "leave while it's still fun" note is particularly underrated advice. There is a sweet spot on every good date where everything is clicking, the conversation is flowing, and you're enjoying yourself, and the move is to end it there, on that high, rather than staying until things get weird.
The people in this thread did not get to experience that sweet spot. Their dates did not end while it was still fun. Their dates ended because someone opened their mouth and something genuinely unforgivable came out of it, in more ways than one.
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Here's some genuinely practical advice nobody asked for but everyone needs: stop booking dinner as a first date. More than four in five Americans agree that dinner is the hardest date to escape if things go south, and after reading this thread, the ability to escape quickly should be your number one logistical priority.
You are essentially trapping yourself at a table with a stranger for a minimum of ninety minutes, with no exit strategy, waiting for a bill that cannot arrive fast enough. It's a commitment you haven't earned yet. The survey of 2,000 actively dating Americans found that while 56% still default to dinner and a movie, this ties you down for hours.
Instead, choose a coffee date that has a built-in fifteen-minute window because you finish the cup, you check your watch, you have "a thing." A walk in the park can end the moment you reach any intersection. Even a gallery or a market gives you the natural cover of just drifting in a different direction. Choose wisely!
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Edited to add: this was a first date; I am slim, petite woman; this was wholly unprompted.
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I excused myself and left.
But leaving a bad date is actually one of the most self-respecting things you can do. There is a version of you that would have stayed, smiled through it, ordered dessert you didn't want, and spent the next three days replaying the evening and wondering if you were being too harsh. That version of you has been through enough. You are allowed to leave. You are allowed to decide that your time is worth more than this.
The dating recession is real, the costs are high, and the confidence gap is alarming. But the solution has never been to lower your standards so dramatically that you're grateful for anyone who shows up on time and keeps their hands above the table. Dating is supposed to be the process of finding someone worth staying for.
Trust that instinct. Pick up your bag. Leave while the bread basket is still warm. You've got $300 a month to spend, and absolutely none of it should go to someone who made you question every life choice that led you to that table. In the words of our lord and savior Ariana Grande, "thank you, next!"
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