Singlemania
Lately I find myself looking back at my dark and murky past (please don’t be too offended if you were part of it) and thinking dark and murky thoughts like:
What was I thinking???
Was my brain on strike???
Were my friends all on vacation????
How could I do this to myself????
Was I insane????
Did I have so little self-respect????
Something about dating seemed to authorize the total shutting down of any social survival skills, something about the people around me saying “you’re not getting any younger, you know” seemed to send me in a spin of acceptance of behaviours from guys whose mothers should have washed their mouths out with soap many years ago, something in the situation made me forget that I, too, was created in the image of G-d…
This shut-down can happen in so many situations other than dating. It can happen at work when you put up with behaviours because…, it can happen as a parent when you accept abuse from inside or outside your family because…, and if you see someone else going through these experiences it’s so obvious that they should just boot the offenders into kingdom come, but when you’re going through these experiences yourself the excuses you make for the other person are so creative you could win a Pullitzer.
So the moral of the story is… I don’t know, probably something along the lines of “it doesn’t have to be this way”!







