Tuesday, March 25, 2014

Of all the things I’ve done, never have I married the man I love...

And so here I am in a van to Cambodia for my visa exit, listening to mp3s while writing in my ipad. The scenery of green fields, rolling hills, golden shower trees (which is Thailand’s national flower), and several rows of green cabbages made me contemplative and in the mood to write the 2nd entry of  my 30-day blogging challenge. What a pleasant weather, a pleasant day to recall things that SUCK haha! Talk about irony. Describe a day in your life when being single really sucked. (Photo Credit: thesinglewoman.com)







Bridal Shower



Being single has its ups and downs. Some days you'd feel like you're the king of the world. And in some other days you cant help but feel like a pauper, a homeless person, an orphan. These days I admittedly feel like the latter. The other day, I was busy preparing for a coworker's bridal shower. Each of the female guests were assigned a particular time of the day or night. We had to choose an appropriate present that we think the bride-to-be can use at that particular time. One coworker gave a pregnancy kit that the bride will be able to use at 6am. Another coworker gave a lingerie and an after shower cologne called Seduction. Perfect for early or late evenings! Me, I gave a teapot haha! I couldn’t think of any other present that would be useful for a bride at 5pm. Come to think of it, the newly married couple can sit together and share a cup of tea and talk about their day, thanks to an occasion presented by my teapot. The party was super fun, we played several games from Q and A with the bride , to creating bridal gowns out of toilet paper. However one particular game made me feel like a penniless kid. The game was called Never Have I Ever. Each of us would say something we have never done before. For the others who haven’t done the same thing, they wont have to drink from their glass of wine. But if they have, then they’d have that glorious sip. Oh the belly laughs we’ve had when the questions were about sexual positions and escapades. We were all beginning to feel tipsy when my turn came. My turn to honestly say something I’ve never done before. So I said it... I’ve been married, annulled, cohabitated with someone, engaged, in a relationship, out of a relationship.  I’ve been single, been a mom, been happy and in a way successful. I’ve done so many things in my life already but never have I married the man that I love. You see, all of my coworkers are either happily married or attached except for me. They all became suddenly quiet. All they could utter was " It will come, you just wait". 
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Imperfectly perfect

After that moment, I began to notice everything around me. Like one of my married coworkers, she doesn’t have all the luxuries in the world, yet she has a very supportive husband and 2 little girls whom she adores more than anything. And another one who’s been in cohabitation with her boyfriend for 10 years now. The rest of the world can criticize them harshly but who cares when they have each other. Then another one who's recently engaged to her Dutch boyfriend. They have a huge age gap, but he treats her like a baby and respects her like a woman. Love, marriage and relationships, they aren’t peachy but I would rather live crappy days with someone who's always supportive and loyal to me. Imagine a bright sunny day, me wearing a nice dress and pink flats or black sexy wedges. My hair neatly curled and tucked close to my pearl earrings. Me walking in a field of daffodils and lavender. When with all misfortune, I step on a dung.. poop! My pretty and dainty pink shoes all filthy. Then someone reaches for my hand and asks me what the problem is.. He would look at my pitiful face, reprimand me for not looking at where I’m walking and eventually say its okay. He and I burst would into laughter and suffer from belly aches later on. I would rather have that. I would rather fight and let all hell lose with someone. He and I can have a free exchange of nasty curse words and later on I would make my puppy face and say I’m sorry. He would say he’s sorry too and we would just embrace each other and order a large box of pizza by phone. We would finish the entire box while watching illegally downloaded movies. I would rather have days of difficulty but constantly work with someone in order to provide a better future for us and our kids. Id rather be in an imperfect world with a person who’s perfect just for me. Than be in a perfect world with no one else but imperfect me. (Photo Credit: AndreeBelle.wordpress.com)


So what sucks then? 


It sucks to have a lovely home, and no one to come home to. It sucks to have a satisfying paycheck, and no one to watch a late night movie with. It sucks to live in a tropical paradise, with no one to walk hand in hand with by the beach. It sucks to have a soft comfortable bed, and not have someone to sleep with. It sucks to wake up on a merry morning with no one asking you " What’s for breakfast?” or just yell at you “Hey you're going to be late for work." it sucks when people around you have someone to fight with. It sucks when your exes have happily moved on already. The one who promised you the moon and the stars suddenly becomes a total stranger. Singlehood sucks when there's no companionship and intimacy. Those things you’d miss. But that’s not my answer really. The worst part of being single is being wiser, stronger and still being single. Experiencing a range of emotions and learning from them, you’re just not sure anymore if life would ever give you the chance to practice and apply your learning. Its like knowing the right answer to a mathematical equation and not being given a chance to solve it. Its like a teen in love with the girl next door and not have the chance to confess or express it. Would I have to take these learning or nuggets of wisdom to my private spot 6 feet under? Lucky me I have a blog! Anyone who’d come across it hopefully will pick up something valuable. Like appreciate and be thankful for that one person who takes your shit and would gladly wear black and white stripes with you in your cell. (Photo Credit:MladjanPajkic)



As for me, no matter how singlehood may suck sometimes.. I wont settle for anything less than I deserve. I’d wait. Mind you, he’s not going to be the most charming, richest, kindest, most intelligent man on earth. That man doesn’t exist. Its more of someone who’d hold my hand tightly before we crazily jump off a cliff. Only my other half can do that. Id live every ghastly, loathsome day of singlehood to wait for my equal. And how would I know he's my equal? Though we crazily and thrillingly jump of the cliff, he'd make sure there’s a giant trampoline waiting for us down there. Or have the paramedics on speed dial. Only a real man would know that ; ) 

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