I grew up backwards, I guess.
Most people, when they're younger, have some ideal of the perfect person. they've got it all figured out from personality to looks.
"her eyes will be green."
"he'll be the sweetest person ever."
But then reality sets in, and people start to strip away the requirements they set up.
"Okay, I don't mind if she has brown eyes."
"Okay, so he doesn't open the car door for me."
After several years, people have a much more general expectation and broader ideal of who they will settle for.
Not me. When I was younger the only requirements for women I had were:
1) Single
2) Breathing
But after each time I struck out, I'd take a step back and say, "Okay, so I didn't really like aspect about her."
Nowadays, it's to the point where I have very strict standards and I have the bar set extremely high.
A lot of my friends tell me I need to lower the bar a bit because, outside of fairy tales, those kinds of women don't exist.
I was beginning to believe they were right for a while, but I still wasn't going to loosen my standards one bit.
Especially not now. Back in November I actually met a girl who actually did measure up, even though I didn't realise it a while later.
Not that it mattered, because she already had someone. I also didn't know that till wuite a bit later, as well.
If I found someone who measured up, surely there must be others out there that will as well.