I always hear so many adults talking about how they found their soulmates in college. About how they met in class, or at a coffee shop one day.
I always thought that it would be that easy — that dating in college would be as simple as someone walking up to me on the quad to tell me that they liked my sweater, and the rest would be history.
Instead, it’s a series of downloading and re-downloading multiple dating apps, only to be constantly disappointed that no one cares enough to get to know me.
We match on a dating app and the conversation is good, but the minute I ask to grab a meal instead of asking for his room number, the conversation ends. I used to consider myself a romantic, but now I find myself simply getting excited when someone asks me for my phone number instead of my Snapchat.
It makes me wonder if my experiences are rare, or if more women feel the same way.
Most of my previous relationships started out as a "situationship."
I was surprised that the word actually has a formal Google definition, unlike the situation that the word describes. My situationships either developed into a true relationship or fizzled out and left one of us heartbroken. And by "one of us," I mean me.
“I always thought that [a relationship] was the trajectory of the situationship — that it was leading to something more — but I feel like there was a lack of communication as to what our expectations were with me and my past situationships,” said Kaila Hamm, a senior at UNC. “It was like momentary happiness, but it wasn't actually what I really wanted.”
For most straight women I know, situationships seem to be a pretty universal experience.