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Travel can help renew perspectives, and for one writer, dating overseas has opened her heart to forging new connections. By The Singleporean - 5 Jun She pens her thoughts on work , relationships , and adulting from the lens of a millennial on the cusp of a mid-life crisis.
We both share a dry and self-deprecating sense of humour, along with a natural tendency for neurosis. It was a match made on Bumble. A sudden whim to visit Scandinavia brought me to Stockholm, curiosity inspired me to try a dating app, and serendipity led us both to swipe right.
And on a wintry Friday night, I found myself having drinks with him at a wine bar in Sodermalm. His clever wordplay sealed the deal for me. I could see myself exploring this potential connection. Unfortunately, we live on different continents, and I was leaving for Singapore in three days. It was a deal-breaker for him. As I chewed on my unsatisfying rebound, I felt a growing sense of deja vu.
Around 10 years ago, I went out with a freewheeling artist while on a solo vacation in Melbourne. We spent the day strolling through the inner-city suburbs of Carlton, before ending up at the cinema to watch Citizenfour , a decidedly unromantic documentary on the NSA spying scandal in America.
We never stayed in touch afterwards. I decided I was better suited for singlehood. Why go through the cycle of rinse and repeat, only to land on disappointment and self-doubt? I had personal goals, before checklists, and a career to build.