It’s what everyone looks for, right? The big love of your life, that man or woman who will complete you, light your fire, be that person you can’t wait to come home to. There seem to be a lot of “singles” out there… in fact, the 2010 census found more single or divorced heads of households than married couples for the first time in census history. So the percentages are in my favor. Ahh, if only it was that easy.
Sometimes I wonder if the reason there are more singles/divorced heads of household is because — perhaps — married people really aren’t as happy as they’d have us believe. There are certainly a lot of relieved divorced people walking among us!
There are a lot of married people out there who seem to not even like each other, much less love. Many of my married friends say they rarely make love with their spouse, and in fact, barely seem to tolerate them. Not exactly a ringing endorsement for the joys of wedlock. On the other hand, I know some married couples who have that ‘glow’. You know, almost an aura about them, where they look at each other with a sort of heat combined with humor and affection that arcs between them like an electrical current. They flirt with each other and seem to find their spouse captivating in a thousand different ways. They are the lucky ones.
For me, I’m looking for that special person for whom I’d be willing to give up my wonderful singleness. To share the remote, the bathroom, and the closet. Yikes. I fully realize I may be too deeply rooted in my happy single life to do all that sharing… and yet something drives me to find that person.
So, having recognized the need — or at least the desire — I had to make a plan. How to meet Mr. Magic Man? Would my friends introduce me? Should I place an ad? Join a dating service? Have a serendipitous meeting in the produce aisle?
The first thing was a change of attitude. I look people in the eye, smile more, gauge their reaction. Were they open, friendly, maybe searching themselves? I don’t go to the store in pajama pants (not that I ever did), and try to slap on at least minimal make up before venturing out in public. I try to be open to the possibility of meeting someone. I interact with as many men as possible. And by interact, I mean talking, finding common ground, laughing. Turns out I’m fairly good at this.
So I’m prepared for my quest. I begin with an open heart, an inquisitive mind, and a boatload of common sense. And if Mr. Magic Man never appears, I know I’ll be just fine, just as I am. That’s not a small realization!
I already know some truths. My life is fully livable just as it is. I sleep very well right in the middle of the bed. I can afford my house and car, and most of my bills if I don’t go crazy. I have hobbies, interests, and many wonderful friends. I can entertain myself. I actually enjoy some solitude, and find peace and renewal in setting my own schedule.
This blog will likely contain some snippets about some of my dating experiences (for lack of a better term), as well as other life observations. I hope you check back soon for an update. I mean, you want to see what happens, right?