Why Being Single is often better, or
why commitmentphobes like it
(Warning **** this is not the
original because I deleted the original posting by mistake so this is
unfortunate and not so glamorous replica).
I am not certain why everyone is
obsessed with being relationships, and I can understand why so many
men are considered to be commitmentphobic, because I have been often
as well – commitmentphobic.
It's not that I do not imagine that
life would be more wonderful in a relationship....but I also imagine
that life would be more wonderful if I had a bit more money; it
would be more wonderful if I didn't have a few excess pounds. I
wouldn't mind if I had a new car. I wish law school would have taken
me back even though I never really wanted to be a lawyer, more like,
I just really liked the show Law and Order.
Where was I?
Oh yes, fantasizing about being in a
wonderful relationship.
I can certainly say that I have been in
love. I know someone that currently makes fun of me and says I am
incapable of loving and that all my experiences have been shallow,
but I think this assessment is completely unfair, especially when
it's coming from a man that refuses to date any woman older than 33
because he does not want to deal with the possibility of “wrinkles”
on that woman too soon, or later on. (Yes, clearly he has the right
ideas about relationships. Oh, and he is currently 35). As I was
saying, I have certainly been in love and at the time I truly
believed that I was in love, even if I was deluded, with the person I
was dating with at the time.
{This is unfortunately where I lost the
blog and now I will attempt to re-write it]
I mention the idea of having a new car,
or losing a few pounds as an example how one generally fantasizes about
having things one does not currently have.
I think that the idea of
perfectionism comes from not being able to find perfection, because it does not exist, and this in turn relates to commitmentphobia: that one can never find their ideal mate because it is not possible to find an ideal mate.
What we realize in our lives is often a
feeling of aloneness and it is this feeling that propels us to wish
to be in a relationship. Before I completely forget where my tangents
took me in my first blog posting, I will say that when I first
started dating online a few years ago, initially men would discuss
with me quite in depth a fantasy relationship with me. They would
never actually ask me out on a date nor really try to get to know me.
In fact, on the whole, most of these men I found to either be unhappy
in relationships or perpetually single. I feel that their online
reach to me was simply to use me as a pawn in their fantasies. These
conversations and relationships were mostly entirely online,
according to their initiative, and more often than not, based on this idea
that at some point in the future, we would get together for a torrid
romance. Whatever the reason I had for entertaining these men, I
believe that this type of behaviour was indicative of a larger
epidemic.
From my position, which I believe
sincerely, I was only humouring these men. For one the attention was
flattering, and I was genuinely curious how far they wished to take
these delusions of “our relationship”. I of course knew better.
Perhaps on some level, I enjoyed them bringing me into their fantasy
because it was better than TV. At the same time, I still find it disturbing about the state of people's attitudes towards relationships, in general.
The fact that these men never actually
approached me for a real date or to make their fantasies become reality, and that they often contacted me years
later, is when I started to think that there is a relationship between
commitmentphobia and perfectionism. I would often allude to the fact that I thought these men were just
putting me into a role for their fantasy but they did not wish to give
any of the ideas credence. Some of these men still contact me today,
every few months, years later, scheming and admitting that no one has
yet “filled their heart's desire” and that I was the closest they
could imagine fitting this “role”. It is clear to me that no one
person could actually full fill their needs. And unfortunately I can
understand this.
How can we solve this problem of
aloneness that comes from being single?
There is a modern belief in the
Existential Dilemma, or an “existential angst”, that we are
perpetually alone no matter what we do. I think it can be applied to
what individuals experience when they feel the need to extend
themselves and seek out a relationship – they're trying to fill in
a void.
After many years of getting into
relationships for the wrong reasons, I decided that in order to be
happy in a relationship, I first truly had to be happy with myself.
As I mentioned in my first posting
(which is now in the land of internet deleted black space), when I
was younger, I decided to marry my 2nd boyfriend. I was
terribly unhappy at the time and he seemed to fill in this void. We
could not be disconnected and we had what could be considered a
“co-dependent” relationship. (Just for the record, I now do not think being in a co-dependent relationship is all that bad. In fact, I think it's essential). But, at the time, I felt like he was too dependent, I could not live my independent life, and that the problems were insurmountable. Of course I realize now that being so young when we were together, I did not have the tools to solve our problems.
I forgot to add a piece of this puzzle
that flowed naturally, once again in the first post that I will now repeat) that I believe I am a good problem solver, and this
has helped me in life and has helped me in my career. It helps me
take care of a household and manage many projects. Being a good
problem solver has helped me survive day-to-day. But
unfortunately while problem solving is great for what I have
mentioned in terms of managing life and a career, it is not good for
relationships: people are imperfect; they make mistakes; and they
have problems. For me, when I first got into relationships I did not
have the maturity to understand how to deal or face these “problems”
and since I could not fix them, I merely left them.
Coming back to my marriage with my 2nd
boyfriend, I soon realized that we did not share the same values on a
number of fronts and so I left the relationship. This has happened to
me on a series of occasions where I just started to feel like I was
“putting in my all” and not getting very much in return. I had
always enjoyed being alone, and for the most part applauded my
independence and self sufficiency. Other people just seemed like an
impediment to moving the way I wanted to move through life, and to
accomplish what I wanted to accomplish, and this boyfriend , now
husband, was no different.
(I admitted in my previous post that
that I had a habit of probably rushing in too quickly into things and
not realizing their consequences. I probably worded it more
gracefully previously, but for now, I'll just try to reiterate it as
much as possible).
In any regard, although having to
re-live and re-learn from my mistakes, I had started to realize that
I wasn't quite sure what I was receiving from relationships. It felt
on the whole that I was mostly the only person providing any benefit
to the “other”. I was tired of being taken for granted and this
was usually the reason for leaving relationships, and it still sort
of continues today. As you may have read in previous postings I
allude to the fact that I now believe this has to do with living in a
society that generally does not provide an environment for respecting
one another and their individuality or needs, which just seeps into
how individuals treat, or mistreat, their lovers or loved ones.
Now in my attempt to bring all these
ideas together.
I originally mentioned I believed that
the desire to be in a relationship comes from a feeling of aloneness,
and only from being alone, do we feel that there is a desire to have
someone else with us. And I tried to compare these ideas to the
fantasies I may have about all things I lack in life, and now I wish
to continuously seek out something to fill that void, e.g., a new
car, some weight loss. I tried to say that the never ending goal of
trying to seek out “something” or a “relationship” can relate
to the idea of perfectionism, i.e., always trying to have something
more perfect than what you have now. I described marrying my 2nd
boyfriend in order to fill this void and realizing that it did not
fill the void. And then I referred to men who had used me as a pawn
in their fantasies who also did not have relationships, or if they
were in relationships, they were still unsatisfied and looking to me
as a “principle” in their fantasy, when in reality, I predict
that no one woman was satisfactory and this is why I considered them
to be commitmentphobic. I also stated that in my relationships, I
often found that I was putting in most of the effort and not getting
much in return.
Unfortunately if women are complaining
that men are commitmentphobic, I hate to mention all the reasons for
why I am. The truth is that I did feel like I was taken for granted in most if not all of my relationships; that these men generally had a lack of respect for themselves, and ultimately for me; and at a certain point I decided that I must be happy being alone
first before I could be happy with someone else. What ended up
happening was that I started to enjoy being alone so much, that it
felt hard to truly be happy with anyone! I no longer feel the desire
to compromise my needs or enjoyments. I do not wish to clean up after
a messy boyfriend. I do not wish to be yelled at for buying the wrong
groceries. I don't want to play pool on Fridays, nor watching the
Hockey game. And I definitely do not want to go to a 100 acre home in
the middle of nowhere and listen to a nouveaux riche family talk –
shit.
I am tied between the desire for an
other versus my own happiness in being alone. And after having been
in a few seemingly bad relationships, I am definitely relationship
shy.
I would like to say that I struggle
with my own fears of relationships but the truth is, I can empathize
where men are coming from more than I can with women who are in a
high demand for a relationship. As I mentioned in my previous post, I
was raised to feel that I deserve to be respected, like a man,
although I am definitely a heterosexual woman looking for a romantic
interest, with a man. I am not a man but my friends say I have “man
brain” (whatever that means). I suppose I wanted to shed a bit of
light into things I have thought a lot about; the relationship
between perfectionism and commitmentphobia, and how ultimately we
need to live in reality, not fantasies; and how all of these factors
have actually made me so much happier not being in a relationship,
for much of the time: why being single is sometimes better than being
in a relationship. You do not have to have your life impinged upon and used and abused. I am usually actually really happy doing things by myself.......or perhaps these are still my excuses for why I am a commitmentphobe?
I wish that I had not deleted that
original post because I think I brought my ideas so much better
there, but for now, this will have to do. I will make further edits
in 2012 if some of this doesn't make sense, or there are glaring
grammatical errors.
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