avatarZara Everly

Summary

The author discusses the importance of having high standards in dating, emphasizing self-worth and compatibility over settling for less.

Abstract

The article titled "Women With Standards That Are Too High" delves into the author's personal journey of understanding her self-worth and establishing high standards for potential partners. She articulates a desire for a "high-value man" who is culturally literate, mature, financially stable, self-aware, and sincere, and who shares her sensibilities. Despite criticism from some men who claim her standards are too high, the author asserts her right to seek a compatible partner and reflects on her past experience of settling in a marriage that lacked mutual interests and companionship. She concludes that she is a complete individual without the need for a romantic partner to feel whole, and remains optimistic about finding someone who meets her criteria.

Opinions

  • The author believes that having standards is a reflection of self-worth and that it is crucial to seek a partner who is compatible rather than dating just for the sake of being in a relationship.
  • She has encountered men who have criticized her standards as being too high and have suggested she should lower them to find a partner.
  • The author has learned from a previous marriage that compatibility and shared interests are vital for a fulfilling relationship, and that settling for someone who does not meet one's needs can lead to loneliness and dissatisfaction.
  • She emphasizes that being single and content is preferable to being in an unhappy partnership, reinforcing the idea that one does not need a romantic partner to feel complete or successful.
  • The author challenges societal expectations that equate having a significant other with personal success or completeness, advocating for the value of individual wholeness and self-validation.

Women With Standards That Are Too High

I have standards because I have self-worth. Finally.

Photo by Denys Nevozhai on Unsplash

These days I am lacking a partner. For all realistic purposes, I am single.

While I would like to meet a special someone, I most definitely want them to be special. In other words, I am not looking to date just to date. I will not just date anyone.

On another platform, I wrote about how I want to meet a high-value man and I explained what that meant specifically to me. I am looking for a man who is culturally literate in a similar fashion as I am. I seek a man who is mature, financially stable, self-aware, and sincere. I look for someone who has a similar sensibility as I do.

While there are many very good men out there, they may not be good for me for one reason or another.

I have since incorporated these standards into my dating profiles.

I want what I want and I won't settle for less.

I am overall happy and content in my life. I am graced by the love of many and if I die partner-less tomorrow, I will die an overall satisfied woman.

It is important to note that just because a man is not the man for me, it certainly does not mean that I think less of them. It simply means that I think we are not compatible.

I have the right to assess the compatibility of a potential partner. I refuse to cede that right in desperate hope for a partner.

And yet, many men seem to take great offense to my standards. They are too high, they say. I will never find anyone, they insist. I have to give them a chance.

No, I really don't. I won't.

Once upon a time, I dated men simply because they wanted to date me. I liked them because they liked me. I wanted a boyfriend and if they were willing to take on that role, I was overjoyed to let them.

I was thrilled to know that someone wanted me. I adored them simply because they saw me as attractive and valuable. I didn't think I was worthy at all. I was never the girl with a flock of admirers. I was too willing - sadly too willing- to have whoever deigned to have me. In other words, I had very little self-worth.

I married one of those men. While he loved me in his way and I loved him in my way, it was a terribly lonely relationship.

We were incompatible. He wanted to sit around and watch TV. I wanted to go out do things. He didn’t like being outside. I love being outside. Our knowledge bases were worlds apart. He knew everything about comic books and I knew everything about Charles Dickens. There was very little overlap in our interests.

He was a nice guy, I thought. He was good enough. He loved me and he wanted to be with me so I went along for the ride.

He was incapable of giving me the companionship that I wanted. He didn't think he had to. He had a very different vision of what marriage should be. I am not going to say that his vision was wrong. It was just wrong for me. He thought that I should accept this vision. I loved him and so whatever he gave me was supposed to be good enough.

Clinging to him as the only person that I could have, I allowed him to carry out this vision where he placed primacy on so many other areas of his life over me, continually. No matter how much I tried to explain how unhappy I was, he never attempted to be my companion. He didn't have to because I stayed married to him. My happiness had little value to him.

As far as he was concerned, I had to be happy with what he gave me. I had to accept whatever he could give- even if I didn’t want to. I had to settle.

I settled for far too many years and I will not do that anymore.

These men that take offense to my desire for a man that is of high value of me want me to settle. They may not value me or my standards but I certainly do and I am not going to apologize for that.

Perhaps they are like so many others: desperate for a relationship and seeking a significant other for self- validation. I understand it because I have felt that way as well.

Our society sells us repeated messages that we are not successful if we don’t have a significant other. It tells us we are not complete without our “better half.”

I am not half a person. I am a whole person. I am whole all on my own. I may want a romantic partner but I don’t need one. No one does.

And those high-value men? They exist. I know for a fact that they absolutely do.

Relationships
Dating
Self
Feminism
Women
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