

Romantic, even.
I’d never really dated, so I imagined a new chapter filled with intriguing conversations, spontaneous dates, and the magic of meeting someone who would get me effortlessly.
I’d meet someone and instantly feel this is meaningful.
So, like many modern romantics, I downloaded a dating app.
I created a profile, added some thoughtfully selected pictures, and carefully crafted a bio that said “I’m serious, but also fun”.
I was intentional and idealistic.
I took time scrolling through profiles, looking not just for attractiveness, but for substance, witty taglines, a personal story, something beyond the first appearance.
I believed in potential. I refused to swipe left too quickly, worried I’d dismiss the love of my life.
I tried to see the good, even when they had mirror-selfies, poppin’ bottle-pictures, or images in front of their (or someone else’s) fancy car.
I was a romantic in the age of swiping.
I didn’t care much about height, or abs, or filtered photos. I wanted to fall in love with someone’s mind. Their spirit. The quirks in their humor, the softness in their words.
But that’s the first lesson dating apps taught me: it’s almost impossible to recognize those things from a profile.
The Illusion of Abundance
If dating apps promise one thing, it’s access.
So many people. So many options. An endless scroll of faces that might be The One.
But the more I swiped, the less magical it all began to feel.
A strange fatigue set in, not from the number of people, but from the lack of anything compatible.
Conversations fizzled. “Hey” was the new foreplay. Ghosting became routine.
It started to feel like dating wasn’t about connection, but competition: who could be the most impressive version of themselves in three pictures and 150 characters or less, with absolutely no follow-through or effort.
I know there are good people on these apps. I have amazing male friends on there who are kind, smart, and emotionally available.
So yes, the needles do exist. But they’re buried in a digital haystack.
And the cruel thing is that even when you stumble across one, you might swipe left on them, too.
Not because they’re not right for you, but because a dating app simply doesn’t let you see them clearly.
Personality Isn’t Always Photogenic
That’s what no one tells you at the start: that the very thing that makes someone unforgettable, their personality, is the hardest thing to capture in an app.
How do you know someone has a warm presence? That they’re generous with their attention? That you like their voice, or their silly jokes make you feel safe?
You don’t. Not from a few curated selfies and a bio that says “family, travel, and food.”
You have to guess, and guessing gets exhausting when 99% prove to be a waste of time.
Eventually, I stopped romanticizing dating apps.
I began to understand them not as a gateway to love, but as a strange and awkward tool. Useful sometimes. Frustrating mostly.
They can introduce you to people, yes. But they rarely introduce you to who someone really is.
I No Longer Believe Love Is Just One Swipe Away
I don’t scroll with stars in my eyes anymore.
I no longer see the best in every person that flickers by, and I don’t believe that everyone with a nice smile has potential.
But I do still believe in love.
I believe in connection. Some people do meet their person through these apps. Miracles happen, even in digital spaces.
But I also believe this: love rarely looks like we expect it to.
It doesn’t always begin with a swipe. Sometimes it starts with a conversation you didn’t think would matter. Sometimes it grows slowly through consistency.
When love comes, it won’t be because of a perfect bio or an impressive first message.
It’ll be because you felt something you couldn’t quite put into words. A sensation. A moment of ‘oh, this is different’.
But it will take a while to get there.
Until then, I’m still here. Swiping less and living more.
Holding out hope. Not for perfection, but for presence. For someone who shows up, inspires me, and whose personality doesn’t need a filter to shine.
For someone who’s real.
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This post was previously published on medium.com.
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