| Mar042008 | Yeah, Being Single |
Diana says she finds it admirable that I stay single instead of just leaping into a relationship. That made me smile and I was geniunely happy to hear that. It’s not by choice, is what sprang to mind but in a way, I guess it is. At the end of the day, I’m responsible for my own life and it’s the result of rational decisions, rationalised decisions, bad habits and various bits of crazy I’ve accumulated over the years.
I’ve been single forever. And I don’t mean like swinging bachelor single, the boring kind of single. When there is another warm body sharing my bed, it’s my MacBook Pro. It plays back episodes of 30 Rock, Flight of the Conchords, No Reservations and Top Chef. It makes me laugh but it doesn’t really laugh at my jokes nor does it provide me with backrubs and rambling anecdotes about the frenemies at work.
I’ve had friends comment about how non-plussed I am about being single. I’m not freaking out about girls, I don’t sniff about them and I much more readily incorporate them into my life as friends instead of more than friends (although sometimes “more” doesn’t actually mean more). I try not to even talk about girls, I always end up with my cards held close to my chest like I’m afraid something might happen if anyone knew my master plan.
The obvious truth is that I freak out just as much as any other single person. It’s part and parcel of the experience. I think everybody has voids in their life; places where we feel unfulfilled and empty, places that we want to enrich and fill with flowers, rainbows and unicorns. I think being single can be like taking a highlighter to these voids. But I certainly acknowledge that people in relationships continue to have these voids. I’ve seen couples that Eternal Sunshine refers to as “the dining dead” and I’ve seen couples that build on each other’s strengths and become greater than the sum of their parts. Being part of a couple changes the equation but it doesn’t remove those voids. Having someone to come home to doesn’t magically help you learn that musical instrument, write that novel or reconcile with that long lost family member but it certainly helps to have the right person around at the right time.
For a lot of people, being single is a problem to be solved but it’s rarely the most important problem.
My thoughts about singlehood aren’t particularly organised and I’m sure hypocrisy lurks in all the unswept corners but what I’m trying to say is that I’m ok with being single. I’m happy to work on my self-realisation alone, surfacing now and again to get help from a friend and going back to my work. I was always the quiet one in class.
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