Forced onto the shelf by your friends
So, an interesting conversation took place yesterday between me and one of my closest friends, a friend who I respect the opinion of, you know, the guy who when the chips are down has got your back and is mostly the voice of reason when everything just seems bewildering and incomprehensible.
We were talking about things in general, Christmas, parties, what was going on with other friends, you know, bloke gossip.
Then for some reason we got onto me. Normally, i’m not a subject for discussion but its Christmas so meh! Anyway, i’ve been single for, well, realistically, nearly 7 years – not exactly by choice but for the most part its fine.
So, my friend suddenly comes out with “you’re too disorganised to have a girlfriend”. I couldn’t make head nor tail of this at first so we chatted for a while and he actually meant was that my life is too full – where am I going to make space to see someone?
This was an angle which deeply amused me, not what he’d said but the way in which it translated.
Isn’t this a vicious circle I asked myself. You’re single, you’ve got one of three choices realistically, you can just hook up with the first person that comes along then spend the next three years hoping they’ll change and become what you were looking for because you don’t want to be on your own. You can sit at home every night after work on your own with a dwindling number of friends you can hang out with because they’re coupled up – your only company being your huge amount of electronic gadgets and look on at your collection of perfectly ordered DVD’s and CD’s and just stare at the TV every night and become addicted to the mass of reality TV – because that involves “real” people.
Or, you can do what most sensible people do – you find something to fill your time, you get involved with things outside of your normal friend circle.
I’ve always been a pretty busy guy anyway, I run a small business, I have a number of clients, I have friends all over the UK and some spread across the globe which I try and get to see. I’m involved with Hospital Radio at Blackburn (something my friend referred to as a “hobby”?).
So, isn’t this a vicious circle, you’re single so you find things to fill the void in the hope that those that interact with groups will lead to meeting someone but if these things fill your time, how will you find time to spend with someone you do meet?
I think one of the worst things I did though in this conversation was try to justify myself to my friend - something I don’t normally do with anyone. I was defending the fact that my high-input with RHB at present was down to training etc – actually, a little lie, I am really enjoying it – and not just the studio time and presenting but going out and talking with patients etc – it’s a world outside my world.
So, what’s the answer – do less so that should I actually meet someone i’d have time to spend with them – but doesn’t that make you “too” available?
I don’t know but it does, at 36, sound to me like comments like this – even though meant with the best intentions and humour really do make you feel like your friends have already put you on the shelf.
After all, if your friends describe you to outsiders as a true friend, dependable, whitty, great cook, trustworthy, honest and other such adjectives, why do they never perceive you as being available and introduce you to the likewise dependable, trustworthy, honest singletons they also know? Why do your friends want to help you with every other aspect of your life except for being happy?
Is this because they’re frightened that if you pair up with someone then you’ll stop being around when they need you? Is it because they’re not comfortable with setting up a meeting between two people who are looking to meet someone? Or is it because they want to keep that person they could introduce you to hanging around in the background as a potential go-to person for themselves?
Are we then single because of being single?
