The story gets a laugh when I tell it: “My worst first date? The one who sent me an invoice.” People expect a twist. They get one. Then I share the punchline: “He really thought I’d pay.”
In a way, I did pay that night—just not the way he imagined. I paid attention. And that kind of awareness is worth far more than any entrée.
A Closing Word for Anyone Re-entering the Dating Scene
So if flowers arrive with fine print, or kindness comes with conditions, wish them well—and walk away. Your peace of mind is not a bill to be itemized. It is a standard to be honored.
The Takeaway
- A polished date can still be a preview of control.
- Generosity is genuine only when it’s free of strings.
- Boundaries are not overreactions; they’re wisdom.
- The right people won’t make you earn respect you already deserve.
As for me, I’m still open to a bouquet, a door held, and a thoughtful conversation about favorite films. I’m simply not available to settle invoices for basic human decency. And neither should you be.