Modern Dating Feels Like a Messy First Draft Anyone Else?
Lately, I’ve been noticing how dating these days reminds me of a script that’s all over the place. Swiping through profiles is like flipping through disjointed scenes some intriguing, others confusing, and most lacking a clear arc. You meet someone great, but then a random ex reappears (subplot!), or things fizzle right when they should be building toward something meaningful.
As a massage therapist, I see how people carry their dating stress physically, and as a screenwriter, I can’t help but analyze the structure or lack of it. Are we all just stuck in a never-ending second act, or is there a way to rewrite the narrative? How do you find focus in the chaos? Would love to hear your take.