
Is the world really just a great big Noah's Ark?
Must all humans be holding hands, walking along two by two, at the supermarket, in restaurants, at the bus stop? Is each and every member of each of those couples deliriously happy, truly faithful, truly in love? If they are, what book did they read to get there? Did they take a course in college on how to find the perfect life mate? And what about us singletons? Where do we fit in the big picture? Alone forever? Resigned to the role of "other woman" (or "other man")?
I was a really outdoorsy kid. I grew up in the country, so there was lots of brush, fields, and myriad creatures to explore. One of my favorite things to do was follow trails of ants to and from their destinations. I admired the way they marched single file, one right behind the other, sometimes carrying a fragment of vegetation, a bit of decaying insect. They had one job, and they didn't stray.
Sometimes, though, one little guy got lost along the way. Having misplaced the trail of scent left by his comrades, he scuttled haphazardly outside of the group. It was hilarious to watch these ones: they could be millimeters away from the line and still they would zip around in circles, forever lost.
I think I'm that ant. Everyone else knows the task. Everyone else is working together toward a common goal, two by two, and I'm running around on the outside, trying to find the scent. Will I ever find it? I don't think so.
Last blog, I wrote that I had disposed of a boyfriend and was possibly on the verge of acquiring another. Obviously that didn't pan out. I guess he wasn't that into me. Am I broken-hearted? No. I didn't know this guy well enough to really get to like him, so when we lost contact, it wasn't that bad.
But I'm frustrated. Not because I feel that I need a partner. I've been alone so long I'm used to it, I guess.
What bugs me is that everywhere I look, I see ordinary people paired up. Every time I log on to check my e-mail or the headlines, there's yet another article on finding true love. Or how to find out if he's going to pop the question. Or the secret to "lasting love." These articles bug me for two reasons. One is, why are they always geared to the woman's point of view? Is it only the women's concern to find and keep a relationship?
The other reason is that I'm the ant. I don't think there's anyone out there for me. I'm tired of waiting and looking and hoping. I'm just going to stay outside the group for the rest of my life, running around in circles.




















