Just some Random Thoughts, or are they?

This is a very short post to let you know I haven’t forgotten about this blog. I’ve been busy trying to stay alive and well in the current climate. How is it on your side of the world? Are you taking care of yourself? Are you doing your best every day? Friends, that’s all we can manage to do in 2025.

Recently, during a discussion about dating and settling down with my mother, something came up that I wanted to share with you, friends. It may sound superficial, but what if you’re not seen as their dream girl? This isn’t about trying to fit into some whimsical ideal or conforming to unrealistic standards; rather, it’s about the anxiety that arises when you realize that, in someone’s vision of the person they want to spend their life with, your name—or essence—doesn’t come to mind when they’re ready to settle down.

Many women have fallen victim to what I call the Taxi Cab Theory. I also wonder if men experience this, but that’s not the focus of this piece.

For those unfamiliar with the concept, the Taxi Cab Theory suggests that men are like taxis. Their “off duty” light is on when they’re not ready to commit. No matter how incredible a woman may be, she will eventually get out of the cab because he simply isn’t prepared. Then, one day, his light turns on. The next woman who shows him even a hint of interest? He’s all in, ready to commit—not necessarily because she is “The One,” but because he has finally reached a place within himself where he feels ready.

It makes me think about how many women have wasted their time with someone who simply was not prepared for more. How often have you seen a woman nurture and support a man, only for him to take advantage of her efforts until she moves on—without him ever regretting or acknowledging the time spent together? He might not realize what he lost until he’s ready to settle down!

I often wonder which is worse: not being your partner’s dream girl (if such a thing even exists) or being a transitional woman before he is ready to commit—someone who is merely a placeholder, rather than the one he dreams about.

My solution is simple: ladies, it’s time to decenter men. I will elaborate on this in another post, but the message is clear. When you focus on yourself, prioritize your needs, create sisterhood, and build community, life becomes much better. You’ll glow, thrive, and improve in general. Concentrate on your growth and happiness until you are ready, and your standards and expectations are met.


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