I receive e-mail prompts for suggestions of topics to write on and most of the time I'm finding they aren't very applicable. But today's got me thinking. The prompt was "What's tougher: living with someone messy or someone noisy?" I'll leave you to answer this for yourself if you are so inclined, but it got me thinking, since I live alone (well as far as another human is concerned), which is tougher, living with someone or living alone.
Obviously if you are living with someone, the answer would depend greatly on who the someone is. In my youth I was in a marriage for 20 years which I knew was a mistake by the end of the first year. But I'd made a commitment and I was also scared of being on my own. Of course it wasn't all bad, and I have two beautiful children as a result, but the marriage broke up when my answer to the question was it would be better to be alone.
Now 23 years later, having lived alone for longer than I lived with another, at least as an adult, I ask the question again. There are definite advantages to living alone. I can rebuild my home exactly as I want it and have the colors of paint, furniture, fixtures, etc. ordered to my tastes. I can set up my day as I wish and have meals when I want, etc. I have no one to answer to if I decide to quilt all day long or write a novel in a month. Of course, as I listen to Thackeray complaining because I haven't tended to him as he thinks I should, there are family members who put in their opinions, but for the most part, I order my life as I wish. And that is a very strong positive, for sure. I'm not honestly sure, at this point in my life, having been alone for so long, if I could even change.
But there is also a flip side and at this time of year that flip side seems stronger. It is lonelier and scarier living alone. Things happen and I have to be aware that if I fall, or as happened a short while ago, if I wake up in the night with my back out and unable to move, I'm on my own. And even without accidents, there isn't the sharing either. Now it is true that probably no one else would watch Emmet Otter's Jug-Band Christmas as many times as I am this holiday season! But it would be nice to share it with someone. It would be nice to go to the movies with someone, or talk about the book I'm reading, etc.
However, if I am honest, at the moment my health limitations are such that I just don't have the energy for being with people, at least the energy required to begin a relationship or a deep friendship and so I suspect I am, as is true for most of us I hope, exactly where I need to be. My therapist is constantly pointing out that everything has a blessing and a curse attached to it, and being single is no different from other situations in that it has its bonuses and it has its drawbacks. But overall it works for me, thanks in large measure to my furry companions who have no problem with my singing "Grandma Got Run Over By a Reindeer" at top volume! I hope this finds you well and happy in whatever situation you find yourself.