QUESTION: "Help! I'm single
at the holidays and hating it. Is it even possible to meet
a nice guy during a season that seems so much about couples?
Any suggestions on what I can do and where I can go to mix
and mingle and maybe meet someone special?"
ANSWER: So I was talking a to a buddy of mine, Jeff,
about your dilemma and he felt that what you needed to get
over your anxiety was some good old-fashioned "shock-therapy."
So, naturally, he suggested you spend the holidays with him.
Now don't get him wrong. What Jeff means is with him, his
wife, three kids, two dogs, one gerbil and visiting in-laws
in Teaneck, New Jersey. In Jeff's words, then you'll get to
see "the grass isn't only greener on my side of the lawn,
it's also regularly mowed, weeded, plowed, tripped over, pooped
on and puked on."
While Jeff can't offer you your own room during your rejuvenating
stay at Chez May (short for mayhem), he's happy to set you
up on the couch in the living room, which will afford you
a front and center view of all the marital delights you've
regularly missed out on:
- Holiday preparations and cleaning.
- Sleep-training their one-year old, which means keeping
it down after 8:30pm.
- Standing on line at the mall to see Santa Claus amidst
a steady stream of whining, runny-nosed toddlers.
- A New Years gala with his in-laws and all of their old
neighborhood friends who haven't yet retired to Fort Lauderdale.
Oh and here's the kicker:
- Commiserating with all of Jeff's married friends about
how much fun they used to have over the holidays when they
were single and generally feeling sorry for themselves.
What are some of the things Jeff and his friends used to
do when they were single and in search of holiday cheer?
Well Genine, his wife, used to take a free-spirited free-style
approach: She partied from party to party, with work colleagues,
college roommates, old friends and new. And no holiday season
was complete without an indulgent purchase of a cocktail dress
that made her feel beautiful and sexy, with impractical shoes
to match.
Her sister Katie, (the "altruist"), liked to use
holiday time to volunteer at a homeless shelter, and felt
like that was a meaningful way to get out of her own head
and start appreciating her life by helping others less fortunate.
Katie's husband, Jack, liked to get a jump start on his New
Year's resolutions: from signing up for an evening class in
screenwriting, to joining a new gym and treating himself to
a month of personal training to getting a subscription at
Carnegie Hall, it was all about taking steps to ensure his
resolutions had some resolve.
Jack's sister-in-law, Carla, always planned something adventurous
before returning to work in the new year: a trip to the Caribbean
with girlfriends, a mountain climbing expedition with an unknown
tour group, a roadtrip to see old college friends: never the
same thing twice.
Carla's best friend, Emily, preferred to take it easy (something
a mother of triplets misses more than you'd possibly imagine).
Going to a luxurious spa or a favorite author's book-reading
in another city or a weekend wine-tasting in Long Island.
Sometimes she'd even meet people there. Other times, she bought
last-minute gifts. But mostly it led to some quality time
to celebrate the joys of being single.
Okay, so here's the part where you expect me to tell you
that all of these happily married people met their soul-mates
during the holiday season as a result of their get up and
go yuletide spirit. Well I'd be lying if I told you that.
But the way they spent their holidays was an expression of
the way they lived our lives and continue to do so to this
day: Making the most of their little patch of green, no matter
what side of the lawn they’re on.
So don't give up on mistletoe, for goodness sakes, but remember,
there's more to Kriss Kringle than a kiss or a jingle, there's
the joy of being single with good friends to mingle! |