Is 1 really the loneliest number? Andrew Vail explores the question in his blog post below and in a Skpe convo with GGT Publisher Shaun Proulx:
There is nothing more tragic than being alone. The single gal is an object more to be pitied than scorned—unless of course she’s hanging around your man too much, then the gloves come off. Surely, there is no greater cross to bear than being a one in a sea of twos, threes, fours and mores.
But wait! What’s that I hear off in the distance? Why, it’s the sound of hundreds, even thousands of single people…laughing! How can this be? How can these poor, sad, lonely souls ring out with peels of laughter when they should be home alone with their tearful faces buried in their pillows? Turns out, we’re starting to take the ‘sin’ out of being single and discovering a life lived alone does not necessarily lead to loneliness.
We’re starting to
take the ‘sin’ out of being single
I’ll admit I spent a good deal of my life pining for the right man to come along and rescue me from the spectre of spinsterhood. I’d play sad songs devoted to the lonesome and lovelorn and wander the barren streets in all my singleness waiting for that longing glance from across the room as my dream man and I locked eyes. We’d know this was it. We’d know we’d be together until the twelfth of never…and that’s a long, long, time.
Sappy love songs aside, I did find love. All over the place: in bars, in clubs, at work, online. And for all the love I found, I’m alone again, naturally. It turns out love wasn’t the answer to my unrequited dreams. It turns out love wasn’t the cure for my loneliness. It turns out the panacea for my aching heart was—GASP—me!
It’s a solo revolution,
a singular societal sensation
I have been having heart-to-heart talks with friends and other interested parties about the notion of being alone, and whether being alone makes us destined to be lonely. To my great surprise and delight, we singles are not the sad sacks we’re made out to be by the coupled (or otherwise conjoined), pop songs, pop psychologists, the media, RomComs and so on. There seems to be a new power to being a person who lives a life unfettered. It’s a solo revolution, a singular societal sensation.
Now, this isn’t to decry those who have found their mate and those who are still searching in earnest—heart, soul and loins ablaze for that special connection. This isn’t a bash against same-sex marriage. Everyone should have the right to create the relationship they desire. This is a stake in the ground for those of us destined to spend more time on our own than with a partner, without shame, without guilt and without feeling like the ugly duckling at the school dance.
More and more people I talk to about this all agree: better to be alone than to be with someone and be lonely. How can you possibly feel lonely when you are partnered? Trust me, it’s easier than you think. When things aren’t working out, when you aren’t communicating, when you realize your values are not converging and you are heading in separate directions (usually toward separation), it’s very easy to feel like you’re standing on an ice flow in the middle of the North Sea with no land in site. That’s lonely.
Being in an unhealthy relationship with someone is bad for your emotional, physical and spiritual health. It drags you down into depression and anxiety. Trying to navigate a bad relationship can put you in a situation where you begin to compromise your ethical core. Suddenly, you aren’t you anymore. You turn into do-or-die relationship survivalist who will do anything to save what is likely doomed to die. Better the entity dies than you. There’s no point in going down with the ship when there are lifeboats surrounding you.
Fill yourself with the excitement
and ebullience that once fueled you
Cling to your friends. Cry your eyes out. Write bad poetry and get it out of your system. Then, begin to embrace the solace, power and freedom of being a person unencumbered. Look at your world through clear eyes. Live your life according to your rules. Chase your aspirations and re-engage with your dreams. Fill yourself with the excitement and ebullience that once fueled you and set forth into the world with renewed energy and purpose.
You are you: Singular. Solo. Sensational. Pilot your ship. Set your course. Create your own destiny. If you happen to meet someone special along your journey and want to bring them with you…great! However, if you find yourself a lone ship on a vast ocean, fill your lungs with the fresh air, drink in the views and know that wherever you land, you’ll be just fine.