That 'Perfect Distance'? It's Killing Your Interracial Relationship
Finding love across cultures takes clarity, curiosity, and confidence. The Myth: The 'Logistical' & 'Cultural' Hurdle Why we obsess over time zones and languag...
It's the scenario that plays on loop in my head: I'm at a networking event, crushing it. I'm talking to everyone, making connections, feeling like a god. Then this person—smart, funny, clearly interested—starts a conversation. Ten minutes in, I'm already mentally scheduling our second date. Twenty minutes in, I'm picking out wedding venues. Thirty minutes in, I notice they chew their gum weirdly. So I leave. I just... leave. Last week, I literally hid in a bathroom stall to avoid continuing a great conversation.
But here's what most people miss: this isn't about perfectionism. It's about proof. I'm a data analyst who treats emotions like spreadsheets, and every date is a risk assessment. I thought I was being selective. Turns out, I was just scared.
The practical steps require admitting something uncomfortable: your 'standards' might be a fortress. Here's how to spot the architecture.
You've heard the advice: be a high-value person. Focus on your mission. Don't chase. So you did. You built an empire. Now you're waiting for someone worthy to cross the drawbridge. Except you keep raising the bridge. I once told a friend I needed someone who 'understood quantum computing AND had a perfect credit score.' I was half-joking. I wasn't. The problem with high-value attraction isn't the value—it's the expectation that someone must match your resume to deserve your time. This mindset treats connection like a transaction, not a human experience. Your brain goes: 'If I'm a 10, they must be a 10.' But people aren't numbers.
Real talk: My colleague Jake, a venture capitalist, finally admitted his checklist (MBA, founder, marathon runner) was just a way to ensure he never had to be vulnerable. He met someone who teaches pottery and has student loans. They're happy. He had to lower the moat, not his standards.
I thought being busy made me desirable. Turns out, it just makes me unavailable. I'd schedule dates between calls and dinner meetings, treating them like calendar conflicts to optimize. If someone couldn't meet at 7:15 PM on a Tuesday, I'd mentally mark them as 'not serious.' This is control masquerading as efficiency. Your packed schedule sends one message: you're not prioritizing connection. I once had a guy say, 'I feel like I'm interviewing for a slot in your life.' He wasn't wrong.
The fix: I started blocking out 'non-negotiable' time. Not for dates—for breathing room. Three hours every Sunday where I'm just... available. No agenda. It feels wasteful. That's how I know it's working.
Remember that video about two people passing on the street? It's because we're paralyzed by assuming the worst about the other person's thoughts. I do this constantly. That person hasn't texted back? They're ghosting. They took a day to reply? They're not interested. They want to take it slow? They're wasting my time. I'm analyzing their behavior instead of just asking them what's up. This isn't emotional intelligence—it's emotional fiction. I'm writing a whole novel about someone I barely know, and I'm the villain.
Social anxiety isn't shyness: It's a cognitive distortion where you forget the other person is a full human with their own messy life. My friend Sarah, who runs a startup, convinced herself a guy wasn't interested because he used 'haha' instead of 'lol' in a text. She ended it. He was just... older.
As a high-achiever, I'm trained to lead with competence, not weakness. In dating, this translates to: I'll share my achievements, my travel stories, my opinions. But I won't share that I'm terrified of being alone, or that I cried at a sad dog commercial last week. I keep my emotional data locked down. The irony? This is what kills attraction. People don't connect with your promotion. They connect with your panic. I once went on six dates with someone and never mentioned my anxiety. She thought I was boring. I thought I was protecting myself. We were both right.
The test: Can you say 'I'm having a rough day' without following it with a solution? Can you admit you don't know something? Try it. It feels like skydiving without a parachute. That's the point.
I keep picking people who are exactly like me. Same job, same intensity, same avoidance patterns. It's comfortable. It's also dead on arrival. Two people who can't talk about feelings don't magically create a feelings-filled relationship. They just create a really efficient spreadsheet of shared appointments. I thought I wanted someone who 'got it'—the grind, the pressure, the ambition. What I actually needed was someone who could pull me out of it.
The pattern: My friend Alex dated three different consultants back-to-back. All ended because 'the timing wasn't right.' The common denominator wasn't timing. It was that they were all married to their jobs, just like him. He's now seeing a teacher who makes him take walks without his phone. It's infuriating. It's perfect.
Recognizing these patterns isn't about self-blame. It's about seeing the trap you built for yourself. Your success didn't create these defenses—they're just really good at hiding in plain sight. The question isn't whether you're worthy of love. The question is: are you willing to be bad at it?
Because being good at dating isn't about being perfect. It's about being willing to show up messy, uncertain, and hopeful. And that, for a high-achiever, is the scariest risk of all.
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