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Would you date your Friend's ex?

Dating Debate

Would I Date My Friend’s Ex?

Short answer? Absolutely not.

Long answer? Let’s talk.


My personal stance

Would I date my friend’s ex? Never.

Have I ever fallen in love with a friend’s ex? No.

Could that ever be me? Also No.


Does it happen to people? Yes.

Is it always wrong? Not necessarily.

Is it something I would choose? No.


Can someone date my ex?

Honestly? I wouldn’t mind, and that might surprise people.

I’ve actually been in a situation like this before. I dated someone back in secondary school. (Ooops, sorry mummy😂). We broke up, life happened, and we went our separate ways. Years later, while I was studying for a master’s in the UK and he was abroad, we briefly reconnected… but nothing came of it.

Eventually, someone I knew (not a close friend) asked me if it was okay for her to date him. My response was simple:

Why would I stand in the way of love?

Why would I block someone’s future happiness if I’m not involved anymore?


They dated briefly, it didn’t work out, and life moved on. No drama. No resentment.

So yes, in some situations, I genuinely don’t think it’s a big deal.


Where it crosses the line

Now here’s where I draw a very hard boundary.


If you’re my sister, cousin, or close family member, and you are considering dating someone I dated?

That’s wild.

That’s unacceptable.


And I’m going to be very honest about why.


It raises questions about loyalty, boundaries, and trust.

It makes me wonder what was happening while I was with that person.

It makes family gatherings awkward forever.


Imagine Christmas. Birthdays. Weddings. Holidays.

You’re all in the same space… repeatedly… for years.


Why would you do that to yourself?

Why would you do that to your sister?

Why would you do that to the family dynamic?


Some people say, “Once you’ve liked someone, you always like them.”

And maybe that’s true, sometimes it doesn’t look like love anymore; it seems like resentment… until proximity brings everything back up.


That’s a mess I’m not signing up for.


My Advice

I personally wouldn’t date a friend’s ex.

There are too many people in the world. I genuinely don’t get the fixation.


If you find yourself liking a friend’s ex, communicate.

Especially if you care about the friendship. Silence is what destroys relationships, not honesty.


Don’t get close to your friend’s partner in the first place.

That’s where boundaries matter most.

Yes, you might randomly reconnect later in life, but once you realise there’s a vibe, stop pretending it’s nothing.


Let your friend choose how they feel.

Tell them the truth. Even if it hurts. Even if it’s awkward. They deserve the option to decide what they’re okay with.


Family is a hard No.

Sister. Cousin. Brother. Anyone in that circle?

Please, move along. Cry if you need to. Journal. Pray. Block them.

But do not convince yourself it’s destiny.


Final thought

You are not tethered to one person.

You have the capacity to love more than one person.

There are so many people in the world, each in their own  variety; dark chocolate, caramel, nutty nut and a whole dessert table.

If you care about friendships, family, and peace, choose wisely.

Some connections are simply not worth the lifelong complications.


And that’s my take 😉. 


Ayo ♡

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