I live in the now, I preach it to everyone I know and I teach it in workshops and courses – to me it’s the foundation of being happy, so why, for the first time in years am I acting with a fear of the future, a fear of something that may not even happen?
I’m 42 and I’m single, I have no problem with being single, I’m independent and happy. But I haven’t always been single, I’ve had my fair share of long and meaningful relationships and also my fair share of heartache, in fact one relationship left my self-esteem and self-confidence so trampled and shredded that when the heartbreak inevitably occurred it felt good to have a different kind of pain. Having said that I picked my self up and evolved into the confident, self-assured and thoroughly fab person that I am today.
Since then I have dated lots, and I mean LOTS and I’ve been the dumper and the dumpee on many occasions but I can safely say that none of them have hurt. Mildly cheesed-off is about as bad as it’s been to be honest and that’s ok because that’s safe and I can handle mildly cheesed-off but do I want heartbreak again, is being with someone worth that possibility? Theres a great line in Erin Brockovitch when Erin says to George “Are you going to be something else I have to get over?” I think when we get older we are all a little guilty of living by that philosophy.
When you meet someone that you really like its like a slippery slope, almost impossible to stop the feelings but at the back of your mind is a voice that says its all going to go horribly wrong and the slippery slope you are on is a slippery slope to inevitable pain.
Up to now I have dated people for up to around 6 weeks, this is plenty of time to get to know someone, get a bit bored, move on and have no residual feelings – I realize now that it’s a strategy that has worked well for me, and its kept me safe, after all, our prime natural instinct is always for our own safety right? I have even realized that the few of those relationships that could have actually developed into something were magnificently and heroically sabotaged by me, so that I ended up being dumped –job well done Claire!
I have dogs you know, I love them and adore their ‘give it 100%’ unconditional nature –no matter what, they love me, I go out and leave them all day and they don’t sulk, they are just pleased to see me on my return, I scream and shout at them because I’ve had a bad day and they try and understand, don’t take it personally and throw themselves at me when I’ve calmed down. You know where you are with dogs.
Am I a control freak? I dont think so –I just like to be in control of my outcomes haha…..So what’s different now? Well the universe seems to have cottoned on to my grand plan and has resolved to scupper me! I’m at my 6 weeks point after only a matter of days. Much as I try I can’t get the person out of my mind, constantly wonder what they are doing and more importantly if they are thinking about me and if they are, what are they thinking – it seems a constant stressful, and slightly euphoric state! And its ridiculous quite frankly and rather pathetic – I’m 42 for heavens sake – Isn’t this what happens when you’re 18? I should know better shouldn’t I?
I always tell people when they’ve had a break up that the success of a relationship should not be measured on longevity, it should be measured on how it helped you to develop and grow as a person, how it changed you – that’s the mark of success., so maybe I should listen to my own words of wisdom, the outcome is not the most important part.
What should I do? Keep my heart safe and secure and let nothing happen to it, good or bad or should I jump wholeheartedly, build my wings on the way down and hope that at the bottom of this particularly steep and slippery slope that there is someone to catch me? I have a feeling that there will be, but actually, after the life I’ve had I know that if I do hit the bottom of the slope at full pelt I will be ok ,a little shaken and a little bruised, maybe even a lot shaken and a lot bruised but I’ll be able to get up, dust myself off and life will continue to be good….