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Showing posts with label singlehood. Show all posts

Monday, 24 August 2020

Married / Coupled Peeps: Here are some things that most single people will never tell you.

(But I will.)

I told you in my last post I was coming for the married or coupled folk. I wasn’t joking.

Some people think that because we single folk are unpartnered, we have no clue about anything to do with relationships and marriage. We seriously beg to differ. Just, not all of your single friends will tell you that to your face, coupled peeps. But hey, you know me – I will! (Or I’ll tell it to your screen.)

1. You don’t need to try and set us up every minute of every day.

Thankfully, my friends know me well enough not to try that nonsense on me! As someone that’s chosen to never go on a date (to date), they would rightfully not rate their chances of setting me up on a blind date! Still, that doesn’t mean people don’t drop very loaded hints involving me and any black Christian dude they see! Yep, let’s talk about that. Not every black single person wants to be with the other black single person that runs in their circles. When was the last time you were with a blonde single female friend, spotted a blond single guy in the room and said to your friend, “Oh, I bet you two will end up together – it’s fate!” Complexion and hair similarities do not equate to relational compatibility. So can the myth that all people of colour operate under this rule please dissipate now, in the name of Jesus. (That was one of those prayers that is dependent upon people changing their actions; please don’t think that because I invoked Jesus you are excused from doing that, if you’re one of those types!)

I know that people are well-meaning, but asking a single person every time you see them if they are on the road to the wedding aisle can get a bit annoying, for lack of a better word.

It’s not the first time I’ve said this, (remember this post?) but in a person that is actually genuinely content with their singlehood, you can stir up a measure of discontent by doing this. You can make them start to wonder if there is something wrong with them. If marriage and relationships are on such a high pedestal, and I’m at the foot of the stage, why is that? Do I need a leg-up? I had to fight this feeling: it came to a point where virtually every week, married people were interrogating me on my love life (lack thereof) – or simply pushing the agenda too strongly – and I had to be on guard, realising that their words had the potential to foster dissatisfaction in me. I had to reason with these well-meaning people: marriage is good and all (well, it can be), but my life has value without me having someone by my side – and I’m not ready to walk down the aisle yet!

Married and coupled people, I guess you just want to see us poor little single folk happy. But, get this: 

What if singlehood isn’t a time of misery and forlornness? 😱 What if your single friends are… wait for it; wait for it… ACTUALLY NOT SOBBING OVER TUBS OF ICE-CREAM EVERY NIGHT?!

What you think we’re like:

ME:

If you’ve come to know me, either in person or through reading this blog, you’ll know that the picture of singleness that our culture has come to have you believe in, is pretty far removed from my reality.

Maybe give a thought to the fact that there are a lot of other single people out there like me? And maybe stop trying to give your single friends pills, as though their singleness is a disease in need of a cure.

2. We are watching you. And some of you have put us off marriage.

Ooh! Harsh? Sorry, you know me: real, authentic? 

Like I said before, just because I’m not married doesn’t mean I have no clue about marriage – although, of course, I lack the ultimate direct experience that married folks have. I have lived with married couples over the years; I have observed them from a close distance. Don’t think that your single friends aren’t watching you (in an entirely non-creepy way).

From some marriages, I have learnt exactly what NOT to do. Marriages where unhealthy control is in the hands of one spouse, and their partner is under their thumb. Marriages where one partner is always putting the other down, whether in a small group of people or in public. Marriages where communication consists of constantly shouting at each other. Sorry, but these are exactly the types of marriages that put people off ever getting married.

I can assure you, this is not hypothetical. I have a number of friends who do not want to get married because of the terrible examples of marriage they saw first-hand. The case is different for me: the unhealthy relationships I have witnessed have simply schooled me on exactly how I do not want to be, should I ever get married.


It follows then, that if I learn from the worst examples of marriage, I also learn from the best. I’ve been blessed to witness some beautiful marriages over the years: marriages where both spouses respect each other in mutual submission; marriages where the husband treats his wife like a queen, and she blossoms under his attention; marriages where the two partners are the best of friends and laugh together like little kids. I’m not so naïve as to think that all the moments of beautiful marriages are like this; of course these well-matched couples also have their moments of frustration and conflict and temporarily disliking one another, but they have developed a toolkit to iron out the cracks when they appear.

Those are the types of marriages I like to watch. The other types of marriages make me squirm. (I’m not saying that marriages aren’t hard or expecting marriages to be perfect.) Married and coupled peeps, you may not realise it, but you can either be a fantastic advertisement for marriage, or you can fantastically defame it. 

3. We know you’re married or in a relationship, you don’t need to flash it in our faces every second of every day. Ta.

I’ve told you before, I’m a hopeless romantic. Weddings are always my favourite events on the yearly calendar. I love love (love is not just romantic of course, but I do love romantic love). There is something very beautiful about seeing two people commit to doing life together for the rest of their lives, no matter how strong the waves that will attempt to divide them and carry them off shore.

I am absolutely in favour of committed couples showing their love to each other. In fact, I think it’s strange if they try to hide it. Growing up, I know several couples that would not sit next to each other in church, and you would absolutely never see holding hands. Perhaps that was a cultural thing, but it did make me sad that marital affection didn’t seem to be celebrated; more the status of marriage.

That said, I absolutely do think there’s a limit to how much PDA (public displays of affection) is appropriate. You’ve probably seen the couples that simulate sex in public places (I saw one at a McDonalds in Germany once: wasn’t fun). Get a room, people!

Not saying I have friends that go that far (thankfully), but there are definitely acts of affection that I would rather not see.

Spare a thought for your single friends. As I mentioned in my last post, I’m now in a place where marriage isn’t a far-off, distant thought. It can be hard sometimes to be around so many couples, because you feel like the odd one out, and being around people that have something that you don’t, magnifies your awareness of what you don’t have.

This lady found a way to create laughter from her third-wheel status! Source: https://www.virascoop.com/woman-documents-her-life-as-third-wheel-in-hilarious-selfies-becomes-internet-celebrity/


I’m not saying that people in relationships should feel guilty for being happy.

Romans 14:13 of the Bible talks about not putting a stumbling block in the way of our loved ones. That verse is often applied within the Church to the conversation around modesty, but in fact, in refers to doing anything that makes life “more difficult than it already is” for someone who is trying to be holy.

Let me give an example to illustrate. I lost my dad when I was thirteen. When I see my friends with their fathers, or talking about how wonderful their fathers are, it magnifies the sense of loss that I already feel in not having a father. It is not my friends’ fault that I no longer have an earthly dad, but there are things that they can do to soften the blow. Be sensitive.

Similarly, though it is not your fault that your single friends are unpartnered – and of course it is their responsibility to deal with any dissatisfaction they may feel about this – there are things that you can do to make their reality a little easier, in a world that already prizes relationships and undervalues their current status. That goes for the social media world as much as for the social world.

So, maybe next time you reach across with the intent to stroke your wife’s hair for most of the church service, you could maybe spare a thought for your single friend sitting beside you both, and save the hair stroke for the journey home? 

4. Just because I’m single doesn’t mean I want your partner.

OK, people. Just because your friends are single doesn’t mean they are thirsty.

I find it really irritating that many assume a single person is more likely to stir up trouble within a committed relationship than all these here coupled folk that you interact with. I’m not saying that boundaries are not necessary (in fact, I am a hearty proponent of healthy boundaries between unmarried people); what I am saying is that just because your friend is single, does not mean she (using this pronoun because this seems to be the more common suspicion) is trying to get with your husband or boyfriend.

It wouldn’t surprise me if the rates of affairs are actually higher when both parties are in a relationship. Aside from the fact that I have a strong moral objection to infidelity, I think it’s possible that single people have a greater esteem for romantic commitment, due to daily experience of not living with its benefits!

I fully believe that men and women can be just friends. I believe that to be the case for unmarried men and women, just as much as for married men and women. If we believe that we only need to treat our brothers and sisters (yep, it’s time for some Christianese) in a holy and befitting way when one of them is married, then we’ve got the gospel all wrong. 

My brother in Christ is my brother in Christ whether he is married or not. 

That means I have healthy boundaries with him whether he is married or not.

This probably isn’t a popular stance. There is a mild form of “you are my friend with benefits” playing out here in these streets; where, "as long as one or both us are not married or in a relationship, I can behave a certain way with you." I’m reminded of the time a friend of mine got married, and where he would usually go for hugs (the types of hugs I told him made me uncomfortable, but he excused as nothing), after tying the knot, he reached out a palm for a handshake.

That made me wonder… So, now you’re married you think that that interaction is inappropriate, but before it was OK?

I’m not saying hugs are wrong, people, you know that. But there are hugs and then there are hugs. (Y’all know what I’m saying.)

For this is the will of God, your sanctification: that you should abstain from sexual immorality; that each of you should know how to possess his own vessel in sanctification and honour, not in passion of lust […] that no one should take advantage of and defraud his brother in this matter, because the Lord is the avenger of all such, as we also forewarned you and testified.

 1 Thessalonians 4:3-5

[This passage could also be applied to taking advantage of someone through sexual abuse, but that’s a discussion for another day.]

The fact of the matter is, we all need to be hyper-aware of “possessing our own vessels” and not “defrauding our brothers and sisters”. I know married folk aren’t here pretending that once they get married, they suddenly don’t notice other attractive people – they just intentionally don’t give inappropriate room to attractive people who are not their spouse.

Likewise, your single friends are already hyper-aware of having healthy boundaries with your partner – and most likely, they ain’t even noticed your partner like that. Please don’t make them feel a need to absolve themselves of guilt when they’ve done nothing wrong.


This isn't an exhaustive list, but I hope it's given you some food for thought, married and coupled people, in relation to your single friends!


Did that resonate with you? Drop me a comment below if so!


Sunday, 12 July 2020

Married / Coupled / Single – I have some words for ya.

Today, I’m talking especially to my single peeps.


I’m an expert on being single. I’ve been single my whole life. As far as experience in this field goes, I think I’m qualified enough to put it on my CV.

Of course, there are those that are more experienced than me. I have lived the single life for 25 years. Others have lived it for longer.

But I mean it when I say, “single my whole life”. Not just not married, but no boyfriend (check out my previous posts on this: here and here) and, guess what – my lips are off limits!

This is all out of choice.

A bit drastic for some, I know.


I’ve written a lot about how many benefits there are to being single.

For one, arguments are extremely rare in my household, because I don’t typically get into arguments with myself.

There are things I’ve been able to do in the last five years that I know I wouldn’t have been able to do if I had been married, or even coupled off.

I really have a problem with people acting as though – especially when talking to girls and women, that your life has not begun until someone else has become a part of it. I’m sorry, what have the last twenty-five years of my life been, then? A dream?

You have to live with YOU for the rest of your life. So you might as well fall in love with yourself before you go falling for anyone else.

That doesn’t mean that I don’t want to get married. That doesn’t mean that I want to stay single my whole life. Actually, if I’m honest, the thought of being single for my entire life rather terrifies me.

I’m a hopeless romantic, and that’s why I’m single.

I value my life.


I’m not prepared to settle. As much as I would like companionship and an intimate partner to share my life with, I’m not desperate. I know my worth and I’m not going to be with a guy that doesn’t know and recognise my worth, or simply isn’t right for me. Value doesn’t beg.

The best and coolest guy to ever live has my heart, so it would have to be a pretty cool and dog-on special guy that I would allow to share it! Jesus is my No. 1, and any other guy would be lucky to get a No.2 spot!

I used to always say, “When I get married…” I didn’t want to get married before the age of twenty-five. I knew there was a lot I wanted to accomplish before committing to a life with another human being.

Now, though I do still want to get married and believe it is likely in my future, I tend more towards “If I get married…”

It should not be a terrifying thought for me to not get married. If you feel the same way about being single, ask yourself why.

What is it that is so upsetting to you about the prospect of not having a marital partner in your life? Is it because a lot of your friends are married or coupled off now, and you feel side-lined and the odd one out? Is it because you crave physical intimacy? Is it because you want to have a sidekick who can provide you with daily companionship? Are you flippin’ tired of having people ask you if “there’s anyone special in your life?”

I’m not going to lie, I have days where I feel all of the above.

But I have to remind myself of this…


Christ has to be enough.


Do you know that song, Christ is Enough? The chorus goes,

Christ is enough for me,
Christ is enough for me.
Everything I need is in You,
Everything I need.

I’ve never really been a fan of that song. I used to convince myself that it was because I don’t really like the tune (which is true), but I think it’s also because I can’t honestly that Christ is enough for me. Is He Number 1 on my friend list? Absolutely. Do I love Him more than anyone else or anything in the world? Absolutely. But can I honestly say that Christ alone, with nothing else, in my life – no friendships, no marriage – would be enough for me? No, I can’t.

My aim is to get to the point when I can honestly say that Jesus, and Jesus alone is enough for me. To be truthful, God the Father, Son and Spirit are all I really need - everything else is a bonus. Every good and perfect gift comes from God, and they are just that: “gifts”. God doesn’t owe me anything.

That’s another thing. This idea of being “owed” something. I have to talk myself out of that pattern of thinking a lot these days. I’m twenty-five. In the map of my life that I had drawn, I would have found "the one" by now.

Courtesy of Jamie-Grace
I’ve never had a boyfriend and only my husband is going to get to kiss me. Sometimes it feels as though, because I’ve kept this promise to God, that I should have “earned” my right to have a great man as a husband by now. It’s easy to think that I’ve done this “the right way” – which is absolutely the wrong way to think, of course.

The reality remains though, that while I’ve been here, choosing to stay single (it isn’t an easy road) and wait for God’s timing, there are people out in these streets who have chosen quite the opposite: have maybe been in multiple relationships since they were ten, perhaps had a number of intimate partners before marriage – and are still happily coupled off.

It doesn’t always feel fair. It feels as though I could probably have done things “the wrong way” and still be married by now. (Even if that were true, multiple relationships and pre-marital sex cause their own complications going into marriage.)
God doesn’t owe me anything. (Moreover, He is in the business of forgiveness.)
What He chooses to give me, or give others, is His right and prerogative.
To be honest, I’m glad I’m not engaged right now – I would hate to be geographically and socially distanced from my fiancé, which lockdown has made a requirement for many people I know! And frankly, I love seasons where I’m interested in literally no-one. Attraction is a distraction, most of the time. I have a lot more space in my brain when there isn’t a guy in it.

I do believe that my faithfulness in giving this area over to God will be met with a reward someday. But I certainly didn’t choose to do it because of the reward alone: I chose to do it because I believe God deserves my faithfulness. And He deserves my faithfulness whether or not my giving it to him reaps the rewards I want.

TO BE MARRIED ≠ TO GRADUATE.

Marriage is often presented as the “graduation” from being single, as though being single is on a lower plain and means you have less worth. This is so wrong. Besides, some couples are the worst advertisements for matrimony! (More on that in another post.)

What Now?


This time of lockdown is, for many single people, amplifying a longing for companionship. That is normal, and nothing to be ashamed of.

But it could also be a time in which we learn how to love what we already have, even more and even better. Learn how to love ourselves and prize what is inside of us: the skills, the character traits that we have to offer the world. Learn how to love those around us: caring and cherishing our friends and family. And if you believe that there is a Person who already has your heart and has already chosen you, then learn to love Him better. He loves you more and better than any future spouse ever could.

In the meantime, speaking especially to my single ladies: if he’s not prepared to work hard to keep you in his life, then he’s not ready to have the awesomeness that is you in his life. 💁🏽‍



“He who finds a wife finds a good thing, and obtains favour from the Lord.” - Proverbs 18:22



Friday, 23 March 2018

Three years ago, I wrote a post on “Why I CHOOSE not to have a Boyfriend”. I still haven’t changed my mind.


A Little Update from Me

Hey! I know it has been a while since you last heard from me, and that my posts have been kind of irregular of late. Sorry about that – but I hardly have time to write nowadays! Amongst many other things, being a full-time member of a Christian drama company means that I often have to spend more time learning lines than creating sentences of my own! 

So my posts will likely be taking a different turn for a little while. If you’re open to it - let me know what you think! - , I’d like to share a little more of my writing roots with you. Some of you may know: my passion for writing is actually rooted in creative writing. I started writing short stories when I was probably about five years old, and during secondary school I wrote a lot of poetry and stories. Things turned more towards articles and then blog posts in my university years, but my true love for writing lies in being able to wield sentences not limited to the concrete, but rooted in imagination and free to wander at will across the page.

To that end I’ve decided to share a poem that I wrote when I was fifteen years old with you. When I was at school I would regularly take part in writing competitions, and this is the fruit of an entry for a competition called Poetry Rivals, back in 2011. It was published in an anthology. That anthology is sitting at home with a load of other stuff I wrote and got published (you can’t take the whole world with you when you’re on the road), but I still have the poem with me. 

Image result for poetry rivals 2011


But Before the Poem…


It isn’t just by chance I’m sharing it with you today, though. Three years ago today, I wrote a post called “Why I CHOOSE not to have a boyfriend”. To my surprise, that blog post resonated with a lot of people, and to date it is still one of my most popular posts. If you haven’t read it, here it is.

Three years later, and I’m still single. To borrow a phrase often used by Christian singer Jamie-Grace before she got engaged in January (for those unfamiliar with her, you can read her story here), “I’ve been single all my life”. (Haha.) And do you know what? I quite like it.

A few of the cherished people in my closest circle seem to be a bit worried about my choice to stay single before I get married – or should I say, start a “courtship” with someone that I intend to get married to, instead of dating around before settling down. (If that sentence got lost on you, maybe head back to the precursor of this post so that you get a better idea of what I mean.)

I know they love me and want the best for me, but I really wish they wouldn’t worry so much. I’m not worried, so why should they be?

Honestly, since I finished university, I’ve noticed that everyone seems to be very preoccupied with finding me a life partner. Everyone except me.


What’s the Rush?

I love the people at church, but honestly, it seemed as though many of them had a checklist down on a piece of paper and they had “degree” ticked, “graduation” ticked, and next was “marriage”.  Nobody teases you about any potential prospects when you’re at school, university (in fact, you might as well be asexual beings)… but suddenly once you’ve passed through those stages of life – Abracadabra, husband arrives! (What?) It’s really quite bizarre to me. And frankly, very amusing.

I’ve been sitting at prayer meetings and been getting prayed for about exams and found myself being prayed for in connection with a future, God-fearing husband. I’ve been sitting in the congregation and been given a shout-out at the pulpit as someone who is going to be getting married soon. In fact, a few weeks after I wrote my post “Why I CHOOSE not to have a boyfriend”, I was maid of honour at my friend’s wedding, and the amount of people that came up to me saying things like, “She [the bride] is passing on the baton to you”; “It’ll be your turn next”; “I’m praying for your own”… I was 19!! 

Now I’m twenty-two and the intensity on the “finding-Ruth-love-campaign” is reaching frightfully high fever pitch. Even the porters at my Oxford college teased me in my last term there. Some people have made quips about how I’ll meet a charming German guy and settle down over here. (Hate to burst your bubble, people, but it ain’t happened – and it ain’t happening, LOL). Heck, when I went swimming today and got chatting to a lady at the pool, before too long even she was saying I could stay and settle in Germany and get married to a Deutschländer! She even pointed to a few young guys about as good options. (She was hilarious.)

I know people mean well, but if they are praying for Ruth to find a good spouse (yes it’s nice of them), I would rather they kept it to themselves. The amount of times now people bring my future marriage up when I see them once I’m back home, is starting to get just a little bit annoying.

It makes me feel as though I should have a problem with being single to find myself consistently being told that I’m next on the marriage rota.

Perhaps in some people’s books I’m near the top, but in mine, I’m really not! I have a fair amount of friends my age who have been married for a few months or more, or who are engaged, and I’m happy that they’ve found happiness, but frankly, I say “you do you”! I have never been one to want to marry young.

I also have lots of friends who don’t want to get married, because they’ve had terrible examples of marriage set before them. I don’t blame them: I too have seen some very bad marriages play out before my eyes. 

To be honest, if I were going off some of the marriages I’ve witnessed first-hand, I might be the same way. But I believe that marriage is a God-ordained union that is supposed to be beautiful – and can be when it’s done God’s way. Too many marriages lack the real sacrificial love that they were created to be built upon – and then they become very ugly distortions of the authentic alliance.

If anything, I would have thought that people would want me not to rush into anything when making such a life-altering decision as the one that concerns who I spend the rest of my life with.
 
Sweet Singlehood

As I’ve talked about before, I don’t want a boyfriend because I want a husband someday – just the one. So until that time comes, I’m quite content to sail on the single ship.

I honestly can’t begin to express to you how much I love being single. (And no, I’m not lying.)
There is a load of things that I’m able to do right now that I don’t believe I would be able to do if I were in a relationship. For one thing, I’m up and down Europe, sleeping in different beds very regularly, packing up my life every few days/weeks: I have no home of my own. (Apart from when I’m back in Manchester for a few weeks.)

Giving all I can to my service with the Christian drama ministry I’m with means I often don’t have anything left for myself, never mind another person! (Mad respect for the many couples I’m around that are married and live this lifestyle. Oh yes, to the people that thought I might couple off with someone in this company, hard luck, all the guys are taken!)

In these years, I’m enjoying my life, my freedom, and learning a lot along the way. I can tell you that even in the last 3 years between I wrote that post and this one, a lot of things have happened in my life that have made for some serious character-building. I believe a fair few heavy doses of character-building are part of the recipe for a good marriage, so I be sittin’ here buildin’ me some muscle in the meantime! And frankly, though I’m single, I observe the married couples around me and what they do well and what they don’t do so well. I learn from them so that I can make wise choices when it’s my turn. In life we can save ourselves from a lot if we learn from those who have gone before us.

But for now... I have a lot of dreams and ambitions as yet unfulfilled, and I don’t need to be married before I can strive to attain them. I’m not putting my life on hold for any wedding bells. To all my other single ladies out there, you keep on going strong! In the words of Jamie-Grace, you and I don’t need a prince to party like princess. I just wish other people would get that as much as we do!

Enjoying my freedom.

Oh and to all the guys out there as well who are single – till you find her, work on your awareness skills and romantic abilities. She’ll like that. But no seriously, make the most of this precious time. You’ll never get it again.


And now here is the poem:

Marriage


Marriage is honourable
In all, and the bed
Undefiled.

Imagine
If – by adhering to the
Standards of purity,
You remained ‘untouched’
For your man.

Imagine
If, when your graced fingers
Enclose his sturdy hand –
The tingling sensation
That blissfully thrills your soul . . .
Is the first you have
Ever known.

Imagine
If, when your
Admiring eyes lock into
His orbs of delight –
The attraction you both
Experience is at the optimum of
Your magnetic, reciprocal love.

Imagine
If, when your
Head lies to rest on
His loving shoulders;
Fitting into place like
A lock and key,
Not one remnant of another occasion alike
Threatens to flood your happy heart
With waves of regret.

Imagine
How beautiful it would be
If both you and the man
That completes you
Stayed chaste for the other . . .

100% of your magnetic attraction
Would be drawn to him.
Neither edge of lock nor key
Would be rusted and tainted
By the stain of impurity.

The gift for your patience?
All of each other’s love to bestow
Unto the other.
In a marriage like this,
Love swims diligently to every depth.


 © Ruth Akinradewo