Skip to main content

Single Bells optimism

The past days I`ve spent alone, and Yes I know its the holidays and Yes the Jingle in Jingle Bells turn to Single every time I hear it. But guess what, it isn't so bad. In addition to having the  best possible introduction to the British way of Christmas celebration provided by my flatmates last week, with of course the irony of the only single at the table receiving the only plastic frog in her cracker :D.
 I  spent Christmas day doing some volunteer work and I laughed and cried to more movies then I though I would have time to watch in these few days, with Elf and About Time definitely taking the prize for the feels ... but I guess if you find yourself laying on the couch eating carrot cake with organic jam at 2 am, you do not exactly have a hurry anywhere..

Through the long parkland walks (okey it was just one, since It got dark before I managed to get out... in something else then my pajama) occasional book reading (even though Im still on the first one since September) movies and that cozy cooking sessions where I, despite my thoughts on household task equality, find myself proudly thinking " man Im good wife material, if they would know what their missing"  (even though some eggs had mysteriously found their way to the kitchen floor, but that is only for special occasions like this) I find it quite alright without a prince, but it wouldn't hurt to have someone to enjoy this all with,

But all I can do is wait and see, and then wait a bit longer before I believe.
But lonely as I more often tend to feel, my wish for a perfect christmas came true, so who knows, maybe that plastic frog had something to tell me, 

So lets see what happens, in 2017. 




Comments

Popular posts from this blog

Go - Do it for You (about the fear of solo-travel, not about crossing the Serengeti)

Solo-travel and exploring on your own often seems to be something that's considered too big of  an hurdle, an  uncomfortable area we`d rather avoid. As wolves we are more comfortable in a pack. I used to think like this myself. The thing is however, that we often (as singles in a busy world) find ourselves alone when we would have the time for an adventure. Schedules don't fit.  - Then there's of-course the differences in interests as well, and as being without a partner no one is  "obligated" (please take with sarcasm :D) to go with you on your holiday to extraordinary locations and events.  But hey, that said; - what a perfect time for you to do exactly what you always dreamed of ! All I want to say is go for it.   Don't sit around waiting for "maybe another time" due to the fear, and I'm not talking about the fear of being scared that something might happen on the way (that doesn't seem to be the first thing that pops into

Grandpas legacy

My grandpa passed away some years ago. For a long time during my teenage years and some into adulthood I felt light-years away from him, in our morals and teachings to follow. I was only looking at him like a priest, with his bible, a hungry need for being in the spotlight (he was a well liked radio host, preacher, author, playwright, ceremony holder, documentary film maker, pilgrim arranger, met the pope once- you name it). When I was feeling down at the age of 17 he wrote me a letter about watching more of TV7 (a local conservative evangelical christian channel), he told me it made his days brighter and that I should try it too. PS. He was not conservative, I think. We never talked much- not really. He had 3 grandchildren.  I do not think that he ever really knew me, and neither did I take my time to view him as a person behind the priesthood which he so often talked about . But when I look back on him now- as I found myself and stand supported, I can see past the job he had chosen (

To all my busy friends, show up in my life too- it matters

I would run cartwheels right where I stood if you showed up at my doorstep, if you suddenly sat in the audience during my Indian dance or Improv theater performance.  I would remember it forever if you showed up at the airport to say goodbye for now or welcome back,  I would love for you to ask me where in the world I am at.  I would love for you to reach out to me and ask us to read the same book simultaneously and then meet over coffee to share our thoughts, It doesn't take much time out of your schedule or much effort of sorts, just a suggestion, a thought.  I would love to go out for a joint run or jog- maybe for once right here in my hood- you could use my studio apartments little one person shower,  My home, my little wonderful life- You know you are welcome here too.  Meet me in my life, see where I live and what I do, it might not be marriage and children, or a big suburban house with a yard, but it is me, your friend- still hanging on at the other end.  Someone who shows u