Wednesday, January 20, 2010

It's Good To Be A Girl

I've been thinking a lot about a post I wrote little more than a year ago. This post right here.

It's cold out. Finally. I've been waiting for a chill in the air since the last cold snap of the previous spring. The kids are sleeping, the wood stove is emanating heat to every corner of my snug little house. And what am I doing? Staring into the depths of my monitor, connecting with people I don't even know. Blogging for myself and for the feedback. Hoping to reach people I'll never meet, whilst ignoring those folks within my reach.The Internet is my friend. My only friend besides my husband and children.

Yes, I am one of those women. Women who don't have the time, the patience, or the know how to maintain a female friendship. I've made attempts, albeit failed attempts, but I've tried none the less. I have women I call my friends, but I wouldn't even think about picking up the phone, pouring my heart out to them, yet it comes so easily here. Oddly enough, with you, the anonymous, I am comfortable. Put me amongst a bunch of women and my skin crawls, literally. I feel like an amoeba on a slide under the microscope. Being judged, scrutinized, made fun of. Here, in the vast universe of blogdom and women bloggers, I feel like finally I fit in.

I've often envied relationships perpetrated on television. Carrie and Miranda. Kate and Beth. Lauren and whoever she calls her BFF right now. Witnessing these kinds of female companionship in the real world is even harder. College girls who would do anything for their sisters. Friends for life, since Kindergarten, still in touch in their forties. What have I done wrong? What about me says, “This person is incapable of a lasting female relationship so don't bother.” Why do I choose the anonymity of the web over real, concrete, face to face friendships?
My mother thinks its genetic. She too, is one of those women. I can remember one friend of hers, a gorgeous, fun loving girl she met in college, but today they don't speak. After spending the last 10 years as close pals. Granted, she has had her cocktail buddies, her work colleagues that email and bring her gifts (mainly because she is the boss), but aside from that she maintains relationships with no one but family. On many occasions she has sadly observed that I am the same way. I'm traveling the same friendless road.
Maybe she led by example, or maybe I have just never had that connection, that spark it must take to like another woman so much that you share your life, day by day with her.Maybe there is a prototype for friendless women. Some probably just get along better with men. Some are probably too catty and backstabbing to maintain friendships. Others are mostly loners or too shy to make a pal. Some women are so consumed by their mothering and family duties that they neglect that enriching part of their life. I like to think I fall into the latter. Family being my first priority and any spare time I have is spent here. But I could just be in denial, having made the conscious choice years ago to not let another woman too close. Out of fear, fear of rejection, fear of hurt, fear that I'm just not that cool. What I crave is a place to use my words to communicate without sending mixed signals with my expressions. Truth be told, I'm intimidating in person, and women just don't seem to like me from their first impression.
I would love to know your take, my blogger friends, on your real life female friends. How long have you had them, is there any underlying issues you've overcome, did you meet them online? Or are you like me, your best friend is your husband, your emotional support group is your kids and your mother, your confidante is your grandma, and your best girlfriends are only a screen name and a picture.

At the time, every word of that post was true. It was how I felt. Isolated. Alone. Friendless.

But in the past year things have changed.

I have friends y'all!

No joke, honest to goodness in real life friends.

I have a good friend Dessie, who comes and sees me a few nights a week just to chat and have a beer.

I have my close close darling friend Jodi, who lives a mere three miles away and is there anytime I should need her. Day or night.

My new friend Dala. Who is the the most down to earth, humorous one I've met. I like that girl. A whole lot.

My old friend Tara, who hopefully I'll get to see more of.

Another new friend, Celeste. Who is kind and witty and always makes me smile.

I now plan Girl's Nights. You know...with actual women, that I like. I don't feel uncomfortable or standoffish. We have at last count 13 coming to our Mexican Margarita Fiesta on Saturday. Used to that many women in a room would make me say YIKES! Now it just makes me want to raise my glass in a toast.

A toast to girls. Really cool ladies who aren't catty, backstabbing, or jealous. Maybe a little crazy, a little country, a little loud where the alcohol is involved. But fun. And funny. The laughs never cease with these chicks and I absolutely love being with them.

So a lot of those commenters were right. Friendships are vital. So very important to our well being. They fill that gap. The one we all have but most often won't admit. I had it. I knew it. But I figured I was fine the way I was and to hell with everyone else. I was wrong. Wrong. Wrong. Wrong. And I'm glad to have these friends. That I will admit.

8 comments:

  1. LOL! You KNOW I love you girl. I guess I was concentrating on the locals. I left out all my FVille hoochies.

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  2. I'm glad. I really am. It could be genetics, it could be the way we were raised...whatever the reason, I'm the same way. Only recently, have I opened myself up to a real life person - Kat.

    Family, well the ones you love anyway, should come first. But it's nice to have back-up. ;) I envy your girl's nights, but am not sure I could ever reach that place...

    *raises a glass to you*
    Go, girl. It may take a bit for people to get to know you, but then it's worth it. Your ma was the same way.

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  3. Sounds like you made a big leap of faith and it paid off for you in spades! I think a good mix of friends both rl and here are important.

    Sounds like you've been blessed in spades!

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  4. And your bloggy BFF... don't forget her because one day we'll be IRL friends too. I just know it. YAY for non-catty bitches to hang out with. I don't know what I'd do without my girlfriends.

    BTW, take the damn captcha words off now... you can't get spammed if you're private. MUAH!

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  5. I'm so happy for you, Darlin!!!
    When I was reading your earlier post, my heart was breaking for you.
    So glad to hear that you have some close "girls" in your life. What a leap of faith ~ I know. I have been there too. ;)

    Yay you!!!!

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  6. I love our ladies nights!!!! Thanks for hosting! Im really glad you have friends lol

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  7. Wow, so I know I'm behind on reading posts...yeah, that's life for me in general. Too much to do, not enough time. BUT, all that said, I'm so glad I met you this past year and we've become friends. BTW, I need your digits, friend! :) Thanks for always inviting me, it's always a blast!

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