I used to think a dinner date should always end with a kiss. Now I think that expectation ruins things.
Back in my 20s, if a date didn't end with at least a peck on the cheek, I'd feel like it was a complete failure. I'd sit there replaying every thing I said, wondering what I did wrong. This one time in 2017, I went out with a guy from my yoga class. We had a great two hours talking about hiking and his dog. At the door, I leaned in and he just froze. I got in my car and practically drove home in tears. A friend told me I was probably coming on too strong. It took me a few more awkward tries like that before it clicked. Now, I just see the first date as a chance to see if we can have a decent conversation without any awkward silences. The kiss pressure just feels hollow and forced to me now. Has anyone else shifted their thinking on what makes a first date a success?