What Dating Feels Like After You’ve Been a Mom for Over a Decade

Let me start by saying this:
Dating after you've been a mom(and single) for 10+ years is like showing up to a party where you don’t know the dress code and you're not even sure you want to be there — but part of you is curious, hopeful, and wondering if there’s snacks.

Swipe culture is a whole new jungle. You’re scrolling through profiles thinking, ‘Are those fishing photos mandatory?’. It’s like Amazon for men — but the reviews are missing and everything’s stuck in your cart.

It’s weird.
It’s awkward.
It’s kind of terrifying.
And honestly… it’s also kind of fun.

You spend so long being “Mom” — caregiver, referee, chef, therapist, and emotional punching bag — that when someone calls you beautiful instead of asking what’s for dinner, it does something to you.

Suddenly, you remember:
Oh right. I’m a woman too. Not just a walking to-do list.

But here's the thing about dating after years of motherhood:

  • You have zero tolerance for games

  • You can spot red flags from space

  • You’re emotionally mature but also slightly unhinged from sleep deprivation

  • You’re allergic to small talk but addicted to deep connection

  • And if they don’t understand your child comes first? Bye.

You want love, but not at the cost of your peace.
You want romance, but not if it means babysitting someone else's emotional immaturity.
You want connection, but it has to be real.
Not performative. Not convenient. Real.

Some days you want butterflies.
Other days you just want someone to pick up dinner and tell you you’re doing great.

And maybe, just maybe — you also want to be kissed like someone sees you.

At this stage, chemistry is cool, but consistency is hotter. Give me someone who follows through, right?!

So what does dating feel like after being a full-time mom for over a decade?

It feels like showing up as your whole self — messy, healing, hopeful.
It feels like learning how to flirt again without sending 3 follow-up texts apologizing for “overthinking.”
It feels like unlearning what you settled for.
It feels like figuring out what you actually want.

It feels like sharing your free time.
It feels like finally believing you’re worthy of more.

And that?
That makes the dating season kind of beautiful.

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