I deleted Tinder this morning. Although I’d had some promising recent conversations on the app, they eventually died off like they usually do… and I wasn’t feeling that excited about any of the new profiles I was perusing.
Deleting was an easy decision.
I still have OK Cupid and have even had a couple promising conversations before leaving on vacation. One dude wants to meet up this week. I’m not sure I will. I suspect it would be like opening a can of worms given that I am not emotionally available.
I check in on the app less and less, though, so I’m pretty sure it’s just a matter of time before I disable my account there.