What To Do With All Those "Friends"
Once You've Caught A Man
By Sarah W. Szucs
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They call you in the middle of the night.
They look at you with hungry eyes and slumping posture. They are pathetic.
They are your friends. You, however, have been kissed by the arrow of
cupid - and walk hand in hand with the handsomely strong man whom you
love. Can't your friends be friends enough to see that you are too much
in love to be bothered with their pettiness? What in this great green
earth could be the motivation for these hangers on? A true friend would
not keep interrupting your romantic bliss to remind you of the horrors
of being single with phone calls to go places and do things. What for?
You aren't shopping anymore. After a while it becomes obvious
- they are after your man. You think perhaps you should throw them a
bone and fix them up with one of your man's friends. But what if that
romantic relationship soured? Then they would only blame you and it
could put an awkward strain on your friendship. Worse yet, what if their
relationship lasted longer than your present one? Then you'd
be the dreary old maid haunting them all the time! Better put
that idea to rest, now.
Sadly, friendship is work. And it is your
unfortunate duty to have to socialize with your friends on occasion.
But keep these singletons at arms length (see previous discussion "
it
becomes obvious - they are after your man"). And, heaven forbid,
should you ever be single again you will need comfortable shoulders
to fall back on! Invest your time with them prudently - perhaps the
time that your sweetheart has to work late or cannot canoodle with you
for whatever reason.
Consider this precious time of yours as
more "charity work" than social outing. Pretend that you are
being called by a higher power to bestow the very strength and wisdom
that helped you hog-tie cupid onto these waif-ish castoffs. Nod knowingly,
and appropriately, as they tearfully confess another romantic failure
to you. You are their pillar of strength and their beacon of hope. Holding
you in such high regard, you can do no wrong in their eyes. Be blunt,
and critical, as needed. That's what friends do.
And they certainly won't mind if throughout
the evening you check in with your love of a lifetime with intimate
cell phone calls and cutesy text messages. The poor single dear may
need this time to dab those tears that have been clinging to her eyelashes
for the previous forty minutes and perhaps even re-read an old tattered
love note. While you're on the phone make sure you keep your own love
life sizzling by speaking in baby talk and using affectionate pet names.
Be sure to finish every conversation with something along the lines
of how lucky you are to have found your soul mate because if you had
to be single in today's market you'd want to kill yourself.
After a few hours of this hand holding you
are free to flee back to your mate. Run like the wind before she finds
more tissue. Once you are back in the arms of your man-passion, you
feel in his trembling grip he has also visited the ghost of single hood
past. Somehow this horror has rekindled your love with a determination
to make this relationship work, no matter what. And best of all, you
feel good that you have paid your "friendship dues" and won't
need to see those single souls again for at least a few weeks. You'll
see them much sooner, of course, if your relationship with "Mr.
Poohbear" sours.
©2004 Sarah W. Szucs
Other HW articles by Sarah W. Szucs:
The
Loneliest Barstool
Life
After Sex and the City
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Sarah W. Szucs is a writer of comedy and
satire. She and her family live in New York State with their Cocker
Spaniel "Scout."
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