Introducing Your Single Friend Who Finally Has Great Expectations
I couldn’t characterize myself as terribly comfortable being bored with most men (who isn’t?) and remain an honest woman. Even then, I’m not uncomfortable about it, either. I only mention it in this blog as an intriguing detail foreshadowing what I am about to unravel!
A week ago today I was talking to Stacey, pondering about joining a dating service for Phoenix singles. Now, I type to my readers as a fully satisfied member of the matchmaking service. For real, it’s true. I like it! If you know me at all, you’re probably thinking, “You got some ’splainin to do, Lucy!”
So, I noticed these Great Expectations Reviews and can really get behind their approach. They’re for quality and professional singles who think dating should mean something.
Because in all honesty I’d never enjoyed or even tolerated this silly social phenomenon serial daters (ie: everyone I know) have christened “dating.” I heard it more than you know. Day and night readers pester, “Are you two serious yet?” and “Oh I know just the guy for you!”
“That’s rubbish,” I say to them, smiling ear to ear. “Have you seen what’s out there?”
“Don’t be silly,” they reply. “That’s just an excuse for your cynicism.”
Thankfully, that’s my friend The One-And-Only
Patty Feldman. She beams reality to my mind to set me straight. People I depend on for fresh advice. Can’t argue with that, and I thank her for it.
Back to the meaning of this post. As I picked from hundreds of quality singles for my first Great Expectations date, a revelation hit me real. For the longest time, I hadn’t allowed myself the greatest of emotional great expectations for dating in the serendipitous journey of being human. Single life has its perks, specifically with healthy optimism. Embracing your own great expectations makes a difference for a caring soul.
–Monica Ross

