Have you ever had one of those moments where inspiration shows up uninvited, in the middle of an ordinary day? Like when Aunt Debra starts humming Aretha Franklin’s “Respect” at the family cookout, and suddenly, you’re rethinking your dating standards. For me, that moment of unexpected clarity and transformation came from some heavy side-eye and a bag of frozen broccoli—and no, this isn’t an ad for better meal prep.

Let me set the scene. Houston. Summer. A heatwave so oppressive that even my A/C unit hit me with a “good luck, boo.” I was a newly single, freshly 30-something man stepping back into the dating pool, and let me tell you—it was looking a little shallow out there. My last relationship had ended about as dramatically as a soap opera cliffhanger, minus the elegant soundtrack. I was left questioning my instincts, my priorities, and honestly, whether being single forever with a cat was really the worst outcome. (Spoiler alert: it’s not.)


The Broccoli Moment

So there I was, standing in the freezer aisle of my local H-E-B, contemplating life. Or at least contemplating which brand of frozen vegetables could pass for something “homemade” at the next family potluck. Somewhere between the green beans and the sweet corn, an older woman—sharp blazer, pearls, face lined with wisdom that probably came from decades of navigating men and markets alike—turned to me and said, “Honey, if you’re looking for flavor, you’re in the wrong aisle.”

Now, maybe she was just talking about the broccoli (which, fair, because seasoning is everything), but something about her tone struck me. She wasn’t judging; she was encouraging me—maybe even challenging me—to break free from default decisions. And as I tossed the generic veggies back and reached for the organic medley (why not go big?), I realized this wasn’t just about dinner. It was about life. It was about dating.

Think about it. How many times do we settle for what’s comfortable, convenient, or just “there” when it comes to love? I left that grocery store with more than a better dinner plan; I left with a fresh perspective.


Expiration Dates and Emotional Leftovers

Here’s what that frozen broccoli taught me: relationships, like produce, come with expiration dates. And sometimes, we’re guilty of trying to hold on to things well past their prime, convinced we can salvage them with enough effort. But no amount of seasoning can fix something that’s lost its flavor—or worse, turned toxic.

In my previous relationship, there were plenty of signs that things weren’t quite… fresh. Red flags disguised as “cute quirks,” unresolved communication issues conveniently swept under the rug. But I held on, thinking that putting in more emotional labor would save it. Spoiler alert: it didn’t. Much like freezer-burned broccoli, some things just aren’t worth preserving, no matter how hard you try.


What Grocery Shopping Taught Me About Standards

Here’s a revelation for you: picking a partner is a lot like picking produce. You’ve got to make sure it’s ripe for you, not just sitting there looking presentable. Here are some lessons I learned in that freezer aisle that day—lessons you, too, can apply to your life and dating choices:

  1. Check for Freshness:
    Start with yourself. Are you carrying around old hurts or limiting beliefs that need to be tossed out? Before you can bring someone else into your life, you’ve got to make sure your foundation is solid. Therapy, journaling, deep conversations with trusted friends—these are the tools that help. Trust me; I’m not just a fan of Beyoncé because she’s fabulous. I felt it in “Me, Myself and I.”

  2. Read the Label:
    Pay attention to what people are really putting out there—not just what they package for the ‘gram. Does their energy align with their words? Do their actions match their promises? You wouldn’t buy a carton of eggs labeled “organic” only to find out they came from Robot-Chicken, USA. The same principle applies here: authenticity over appearances.

  3. Be Picky (In the Best Way):
    One grocery store aisle has 37 types of chips, so why are we afraid to have standards when dating? Being selective isn’t “too much”—it’s healthy. If they don’t respect your time, your values, your boundaries? Return ’em. No receipt necessary.

  4. Recognize the Season:
    Some love is like seasonal fruit—it’s perfect for a moment in time but isn’t meant to last forever. That’s okay. Learn to appreciate temporary connections without clinging to them. My fling with a poet from Baton Rouge? Not forever, but unforgettable in the best way.


From Grocery Therapy to Growth

Lately, I’ve been thinking about that woman in the blazer. Whether she knew it or not, she handed me a life lesson cleverly disguised as culinary advice. Sometimes, inspiration doesn’t come from grand epiphanies on mountaintops. It comes from strangers in grocery stores, late-night bingeing of “Living Single,” or even the occasional heartbreak.

My unexpected inspiration—the catalyst for realigning my romantic outlook—wasn’t flashy. It was everyday, normal, and, yes, a little funny in retrospect. Yet it mattered. Because from that moment forward, I started approaching not just dating but life with the clarity of someone who knows they deserve better than a bag of mediocre broccoli.


And Now, For You…

So, what’s your broccoli moment? Maybe it’s a seemingly random piece of advice, a sudden realization in a quiet moment, or even your best friend’s epic pep talk after your last breakup. Whatever it is, lean into it. Inspiration is everywhere, if you’re open to it.

And remember: don’t settle for bland—whether it’s in love, dinner, or life. You’re worth all the flavor this world has to offer.