The purpose of this blog is simply to ponder the craziness of love and dating. I imagine some people may view this as overanalytical, and I used to feel guilty about my constant ponderances. However, now, I believe it's just human nature to want to date. I mean, it's hard not to think about it. We're constantly surrounded by it. Every time I turn on the radio, it's a song about love. When I watch a TV show or movie, there's always some kind of love struggle at play... even in action movies! And I can't seem to go to the grocery store without overbuying - all the portions are geared toward families. Plus, it's what we're taught to do. Grow up, get married, have babies. Now, I'm not about to run off to Vegas with the next guy I meet, but it would be nice to have partner in crime from time to time.

April 25, 2012

Should I Lower My Standards?


I’ve come across this dilemma a lot lately. Has the time come to lower my standards? The movie “Think Like a Man” (which was hilarious) touched on this topic. Steve Harvey suggested that strong, independent women having six-figure incomes should perhaps lower their standards. “Does he really have to be your equal?” I was appalled at first, especially after my sister nudges me, laughs and says, “That sounds like you!” My instinct was, “Yes! Of course he has to be my equal! It’s not my fault there aren’t more strong men out there!”

This strong, independent, very successful woman in the movie was just as appalled as I was. She wanted an equal too! She was faced with two choices: an aspiring chef who drives something resembling a piece of scrap metal more than a car or an old boyfriend who was just promoted to CEO and an owner of a very fancy, expensive car.

As the movie progressed, I began to understand more about what he meant. Standards involving numbers don’t mean too much. For example, I’ve recently decided to let go of the idea that the more degrees a man has, the better to date. I also don’t really care about the amount of money he makes as long as he’s happy. I’d much rather have a happy man come home to me after work than a bitchy, raged asshole who takes his frustrations about work out on me. So, those standards can be lowered in my opinion because a successful relationship is dependent  upon the character of each person, and not upon what one does, how much one makes, or how many degrees one has. 

BUT… there’s always a BUT! Is there not? At this stage in my life, I do have a problem lowering other standards. For example, Christian, intellectual, family-oriented, good communicator, etc. But this also includes lowering my standards to include men who “choose” me. Maybe this will change someday, maybe not. So, what do I mean by a man who “chooses” me versus a man who chooses me. The difference is there being a actual choice in the first place. What makes you feel more wanted and appreciated? A man who is with you because you’re the only attractive, successful girl who’s given him the time of day or a man who has the option of many other attractive, successful girls, but chooses you because you’re you.

Don’t get me wrong. The guy who “chose” you may really appreciate you and love you. And, the guy who chose you could have chosen you over the others for very superficial reasons. But as for me, I’d really like to be chosen when a guy could have just about any other girl because he genuinely likes me for me or because he was holding out for a girl who has the qualities I have. So, for now, my standards will remain at chosen, not “chosen.” And, the reverse shall be true: hold out for a man because of his qualities, not because he's the next guy to come a-knocking on your door.