Complaining not… just an observation. “Women of a certain age” or women of all ages might relate to this subject. Is being a single woman in New York City, about the worst place to actually find your first, or second or any soul mate? Of course, I am only addressing the women who are interested in finding one. I have met and talked with many, who have either given up due to terrible experiences, or no experiences. Not sure which one is worse. I was one of the lucky ones. I know what is to be loved and in love. Told I had to ” get out there,” I did, and even wrote a blog about the “getting out there” process. Meeting strangers on-line, even though I was skeptical might work, so I gave it more than a passing thought. I went on all of them to no avail. Not even a second date, but kept going on after being reinforced by hearing about one or two successful stories. I also blogged about some of those experiences. Not exactly terrific….A lesson learned though, and a good one for me, is never go on again….and even on a dark rainy night, after a glass and maybe another half of wine, feeling a bit sad and lonely, I would pass the computer and say to myself, don’t you dare. A little behavior modification is good, and I immediately went to the place in my memory, where I put some of the dating experiences …that place allowed me to walk right by the computer to the kitchen, where I made a bag of no oil, no salt, no taste popcorn…the secret is putting some olive oil on the hot popcorn, and that makes it all worthwhile to eat the entire bag. So maybe, not be so selective, and go for nice, instead of the exciting and unrealistic, love at first sight. Leave the chemistry aspect aside. Not sure about that form of settling. Once you’ve had a soul mate, you know the connection There has to be other old soul out there waiting for the right what? Time, place, universe connection? All luck? Right time right place? Which is it? The only thing I’m really sure about? NYC for a single woman can be rough terrain. So what to do? Stop looking, and experience all the glory of the city. The sights, smells, lights, parks, people greeting each other, saying thank you to bus drivers, doormen, all service people. Showing kindness, taking in the beauty of your surroundings, and when you least expect it, the illusive ” he” will come into your life. Sounds good, and asking me if I believe my own words. Well, on a Friday, I might be in some exceptional fantasy mood, and know for sure it will. Ask me a few days later, maybe not so sure..Now we shall just have to see…Pure luck? Fantasy believer? It will happen when it’s right? When it’s meant to be? Oh well, the fun will be in the wait and see. The waiting game is better than the looking part…patience…enjoy your life and all the people in it. The energy of the city and all it has to offer. If the ” he” comes into your life, how wonderful, and if not, well, you have experienced the joy of romantic love and just remember to remember. Remembering is so much better than looking, because it was real. The waiting is real too. Awake and aware and who knows? Lucky? Why not!
Single in New York City
Eleanor Roosevelt on being a great-grandmother
Eleanor Roosevelt was asked if she felt old being a great-grandmother. She replied ” no, being a great-grandmother doesn’t make me feel old at all, but the fact that my son is a grandfather, makes me feel very old.” I read this many years ago and hope it is true, because it makes a lot of sense.
Know Thyself!
Getting to know yourself is a good beginning. Getting to like yourself is the beginning of a healthy relationship. Getting to love yourself is an everlasting friendship. It is extremely beneficial to get to know the person you’re going to be spending the rest of your life with, and may I add taking extremely good care.
Age is just a # with a little limitation
Well, I re read my post at least three times and still a “senior moment.”. The magnificent Ellen Burstyn, I forgot to mention is 80. A perfect example of 80 is the new 50. She is a woman to be admired and probably proud to be 80.
Age is just a #, not a limitation
I read a tweet that resonated with me in a huge way. Age is just a number, not a limitation….and it was tweeted by a 17-year-old boy. Women of a “certain age” seem to find it difficult to get acting roles. So, I decided to do a little research , and check on the ages of some working actresses, and couldn’t leave out Joy. I was blown away Sunday evening, when Ellen Burstyn accepted her Emmy for Political Animals. She looked gorgeous, and in her short speech, she especially thanked the writer Greg Berlanti who wrote a part “for a woman over 65 who still had a lot of juice.” Additional “juice” to share. Blythe Danner..70.. Dame Helen Mirren..68..Cher..67.. Diane Keaton..67..Carol Channing..91..Betty White..92..Angela Lansbury..88..Cloris Leachman..87.. Debbie Reynolds..81.. Maggie Smith..79..Chita Rivera..80..Tina Turner..73.. Carol Burnett..80..Joy Beher..70..Dame Judy Dench..78..Shirley MacLaine..79..Vanessa Redgrave..76.. Jane Fonda..76..Barbra Streisand..71..Cecily Tyson..79..This is a partial list, and I know left out so many, but the point wasn’t to just make a list. These women are fantastic role models. proving that age is just a number, and in no way, a limitation. Their creative juices runneth over, and may they continue for years to come. The message applies to all women. Not just a silent list, but a statement loud and clear. As Chelsea Handler shouts out, “You go girl.”
Size Matters, Guys
At my age, with some interesting experiences, I feel I can speak with honestly on this subject.I have been involved in women’s issues for over 50 years, and speaking to hundreds of women, I feel I speak for them as well. So, size does matter. Let’s start with the eyes…large enough to really see you in all your glory…nose…large enough to take in your lovely scent and the aroma of you…lips…large enough to know how to kiss over ten seconds…over and over again…over and over again…ears to hear the music ..Frank Ocean’s Channel Orange for a start, would be mood evoking…arms and this is important…large enough to give a really good hug, that keeps giving..one that you really feel…and keep feeling even after…size of a man’s patience to wait for you…and two very important sizes? The size of a man’s heart to know what your heart needs to know and feel, and the size of a man’s soul that overflows enough to fill yours. So yeah guys, size really does matter. ………………..I also think it should be compulsory for every freshman boy to see Coming Home with Jon Voight and Jane Fonda.
Umbrella Etiquette in New York City
If you live or visit the city, a tip re umbrellas. Imagine this visual. Many people walking side by side in a row, some coming towards you, and then the ones in back of you, all carrying umbrellas of every size. ( wind umbrellas are carried by those in the know) You would prefer not having your eyes attacked by spokes. What to do? Hold your umbrella high above your head as you approach others………………..and just like that, a magical moment. A street of Mary Poppins…………………No one was hurt, or seen flying over the city.
Albert Camus
I have new followers on Twitter and wanted to once again share this quote. “Don’t walk behind me; I may not lead, Don’t walk in front of me, I may not follow. Just walk beside me, and be my friend.”
To Barry
9/13/32 A Heartfelt tribute for my husband who died nine years ago this week, or was it yesterday! Soul connected love never dies. His energy and spirit comforts and sustains me. I believe, therefore it exists. He was one of the “great guys.” An extraordinary man who had the capacity to love and the joy of being loved, by all whose lives he touched. He is missed everyday of every year. Time doesn’t always heal. A sudden rude interruption of his life, so suddenly, with no time to prepare. Unbearable grief. I don’t live for a new fantasy love, but relish in the reality of what I do have in my life…and so very grateful. My children, my grandchildren, my friends, good health and never taken for granted. I exalt in our mutual love. I call them my emotional transfusions. I was in love with a man who loved me back, one of life’s great joys. I will forever love and celebrate you dear Barry. The butterfly and the sunflower forever, for ever.
Tag lines on my blog
I always give credit to the author, unless my quotes. On my blog I have two tag lines I would like to give credit. “Longing for the past, is like chasing after the wind.” Russian Proverb…and “A woman can be gorgeous at 20, charming at 40 and irresistible for the rest of her life.” Coco Chanel.
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