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Between Career and Love, I Choose Career

6 January, 2010 | dcfemella | Comments

Being a woman is hard. You have to juggle so many hats that it leaves you dizzy. I am currently trying to launch my freelance writing career full-time, and by the time I am in bed, I am exhausted. With school-aged kids who are in different activities, being a single mother, having a full-time job, having family obligations, and dating, I have realized that I am stretching myself thin. Therefore, I have realized that I have to give up one thin – Dating.

I haven’t been very successful with it, and I feel that the majority of the time it’s a waste of time. In order for my dreams of being my own boss on a full-time basis to be realized, I have to let go of my quest to find love. In my career, things are starting to be heading in the right direction, and I have to place all of my energy there.

I know that to have a fulfilling, happy life, you have to find a balance. In the future, I plan on trying to find someone who wants the same things as me, and we get along great. Maybe, it’s also a little sense of disappointment in how things have played out this year for me. I feel like I was trying to force something that was not meant to happen.

My sister did create an Eharmony account for me because she said that it was time for me to find someone. After being harassed, I told her that I would try, but I wasn’t going to actively do it. If it happens, it happens.

I was watching this documentary about singles, and in one of the segments, they discussed women. It showed different experts and singles talking about how it seems that women still have to choose between having a successful career and having a family. One of the things they also talked about was that when a woman did have success in her career, she had a harder time finding a mate than a woman who had not achieved as much as she has.

I wonder why that is. Is it because they don’t have time to date, so they are able to focus more of their energy in their careers? Or is it true that men are scared off by successful women? I think it’s a combination of the two.

All I know is that right now I can’t think about finding a counterpart anymore. It is wasted time and energy that could have been used for something else.


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Is Being Idealistic a Bad Thing?

2 November, 2009 | dcfemella | Comments

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When it comes to love, some people are idealistic, and others are realistic. I remember a conversation I had with my ex two years ago.

“You are too idealistic,” he said to me.

“You say it like it’s a bad thing.”

“It’s going to break you one day.”

“What?”

“You need to realize that you have to think realistically about relationships and realize that you are going to have to eventually settle. You can’t live life in this rosy-glass way that you seem to live.”

For the first time, I was speechless. Why couldn’t I be idealistic about love? I’m very similar to Marianne from “Sense and Sensibility” and Clementine from “Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind.” Side note: Funny that Kate Winslet played them both. They are my favorite characters and it was due to this passion and innocence that they had. It’s one of the reasons people love me, including him, so why is it a bad thing?

In Sense and Sensibility,” Colonel Brandon says it perfectly, “I knew a lady very like your sister – the same impulsive sweetness of temper – who was forced into, as you put it, a better acquaintance with the world. The result was only ruination and despair. Do not desire it, Miss Dashwood.

I dealt with that ruination and despair last year, and I picked up the pieces and are happier than ever. I decided to go the realistic route, but all it did was cause me to become mean and bitter. In the end, I decided that isn’t for me. I love that I still have this innocent view about the world, and I don’t care if I remain alone due to that. I’m not going to change myself.


I Don’t Want to Be in a Bad Relationship

31 August, 2009 | dcfemella | Comments
When I finally feel positive about love and wanting to settle down, something comes up that negates those feelings.  I don’t think there is anyone in my family that has a healthy and loving relationship.  There is constantly some kind of drama going on where a woman in my family has dealt with another issue with the man she is with.  It scares me because I fear that I am going to be one of them.  I already had a string of bad relationships, and I think I have become wiser.  However, when I talk to my family, I feel like maybe we are all cursed.

I am trying to not let these fears overcome me, but these stories make me feel suffocated and afraid.  I feel as though I have been alone for a long time.  I can’t complain though.  The kids and I have a blast together, and I don’t have to worry about stressing over a bad relationship all the time.  Eventually, I will find that person who complements me, and we get along great.  Nevertheless, I am not going to settle because I feel lonely.  I have living proof that it never works out.

Photo Detail: Pain in my heart (365/241), originally uploaded by JenniPenni.


Dating and the Single Mother

July 4th Weekend, originally uploaded by dreamingindc.

When I posted the blog about “Why do Strong Women Scare Some Men Away ,” this commenter kept bringing up that I had children, and that is probably why I haven’t found someone. He kept saying that I am not a “strong woman,” but a “strong woman + kids.” It kind of bothered me because he made it seem like I couldn’t be strong because I had children. It also didn’t make any sense because it had nothing to do with the blog post, but it got me thinking about dating while being a single mother.

First, I need to address the stereotypes that people have about single mothers. Single mothers are usually thought of badly educated, struggling financially, want a man who will come and “save the children and her,” and they only want a man to take over the paternal role, and it keeps going. You have probably heard one or a combination of these reasons, and you probably have your own thoughts about single mothers. I do believe and are glad that this is changing now that women are starting to become single mothers by choice and are having amazing, fluorishing careers. However, the stereotypes are still there.

I know that the pool of men who will date me is smaller than a woman who doesn’t have any children. It doesn’t offend me when a guy realizes that I am a mother, and he decides he doesn’t want it to go any further. He has his reasons, and I respect that. I’ve also had men, who I have dated, say that I am not the “typical single mom.” It kind of takes me aback when I hear this because I don’t think people should judge a certain group of people due to things they have heard from others or from a past experience they had with one or two. However, a man has a choice, just like I have a choice about who I date.

Dating has been tough since I had my first child. I will have to say that it has gotten better since the children and I have gotten older. The only time it gets rough is when I have dated people who want to invite me to hang out that same day, and they get upset when I can’t go out. My family does support me, and they are there for me whenever I need them, but I still don’t have the luxury to just get up and go.  Dating is already hard even when you don’t have children, so imagine when there are.

I have never really had issues finding people to date. I tend to date older men. Older men are usually more understanding and respectful of my time. Also, they usually realize that I am educated, successful for my age, independent, confident, and love that I am a good mother. I used to do online dating because a man could know right away that I had children, and decide to message or move on to the next profile.

Nevertheless, I don’t think online dating is for me, so I have decided not to go that route again. I realized this after I read Unhooked Generation: The Truth About Why We’re Still Single. She discusses how people see all these profiles, go on a perfectly-great date, and then wonder if maybe they can probably find better. Very jaded, and I noticed that it seemed to be the case with many of my friends and me. Date would go great, guy would never contact you again, and then months later, you would hear from him, and it was always that he wanted to make sure and now he realized you were great. Next!

I thought that it would be harder to find someone, but even though I don’t have the amount of people like I would on an online dating site, I still have found dates via mutual interests, friends, or acquaintances. I am currently dating a guy around my age, who is totally amazing and doesn’t seem to mind that I have two children, and that was through a mutual friend.  I don’t want to say further because it’s early,  so trying to just be positive.

My children are not the reason that I am still single.  It has to do with the crazy checklist that I used to have; or my unforgiving behavior if someone broke one of my dealbreakers; or it could have been how I was still madly in love with G. and no one compared to him.  However, I am now ready to date because I was self aware enough to realize this and have made changes within myself.

For single mothers out there, it is hard, but remember that you are a woman, and not just a mother.  You will eventually find a guy who realizes this and will want to date you, regardless if you have children.  You will encounter the occassional hater who will want to put you down because you are a single mother (I found mine yesterday).  My philosophy is if the person doesn’t help me in any way, I really don’t give a damn what he/she thinks because I know that I have tons to give to a person I am dating, a friend, my family, and myself.  Never settle.


Goodbye Lover, Let’s Leave Our Love in the Past

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One of my favorite Chinese stories is about letting go of the past:

Two monks were returning to the monastery in the evening. It had rained and there were puddles of water on the road sides. At one place a beautiful young woman was standing unable to walk accross because of a puddle of water. The elder of the two monks went up to a her, lifted her in his arms, left her on the other side of the road, and continued his way to the monastery.

In the evening the younger monk came to the elder monk and said, “Sir, as monks, we cannot touch a woman ?”

The elder monk answered “Yes, brother”.

Then the younger monk asks again, ” But then Sir, how is that you lifted that woman on the roadside ?”

The elder monk smiled at him and told him ” I left her on the other side of the road, but you are still carrying her “

I used to live in the past and the future. I only focused on what had happened to me, and what I was going to do to fix it, so I could have the future I envisioned. I forgot to do one thing: Live in the present.

The present is the only place that I want to live now. If something occurs that makes me feel an ounce of unhappiness, I hash it out right then and there, so I don’t have to think about it hours or days later. It’s one of the reasons that I love blogging. It’s a great outlet to quickly let go all the emotions you are feeling, so you are able to enjoy your life. One of things in my past that I had a hard time letting go of were two of my exes, especially one of them.

I kept thinking about all the “What If” scenarios that could have saved our relationship, but I now understand that there are times that things just don’t work out. This morning I woke up to read a text message from my ex. I loved this person very much, and I still do. However, I now understand that I don’t want to go down that route again. My old blog and diaries reinforced this because all I talked about was how unhappy I was with all the stuff that happened between us. I am not going to let history repeat itself.

My life now is different than it was when I first started this blog. I am so much happier now than before. I smile effortlessly, rarely complain, and I will try anything once, even if I might fail. I replied back to my ex, who said how life is better now:

I am happy that you are happy. You will now find people who are a reflection of you. I wish you luck.

My ex kept texting about seeing me again and how I special I am. However, I didn’t respond. For the first time, I realize that it’s called the past for a reason.