“So when are you going to start dating? I mean, you don’t plan on being single forever do you?”
There it is. That dirty word. No one seems to want that title stuck to them. “Single.” It is like cursing. But worse.
And to be single on Valentine’s Day… some people look at me as horrified as if I had suggested I was going to start feeding my kids dirt because I felt it was all natural.
Why do we as a society feel that to be happy on Valentine’s Day, we have to be part of a couple?
“Well, who is going to buy you chocolates? Don’t you want to be with someone? Settle down…”
Personally, I don’t think I could get more settled down. I am a single mom of three wonderful kids. We live a very full and rich life. We have lived in the same place for three years now because it fits us nicely financially, geographically and physically. I write books for a living. Not a bad life.
“But you are all alone…”
Who the hell is this person and where do they come up with these questions? No, really, I am not all alone. My holiday is not made somehow worse because I am not slapping down $100 for a meal, $60 for flowers, and $40 for chocolates. Nor is it worse because someone else isn’t wasting that money on me. My kids tend to make me lovely paper valentines (my favorite being from one of my sons who, at a younger age, proclaimed they loved me because I didn’t suck.) I have friends.
But for some reason, this holiday is dressed in as much depressed wailing from the single folk as it is in Hallmark/Hershey glee.
Writing this blog isn’t going to convince anyone (especially my mother) that being single on Valentine’s Day is okay. It isn’t going to change the fact that hundreds are going to be spent on candies and cards sentimentalizing how much devotion can be found in a chocolate truffle. It isn’t going to stop this from being a great day to propose.
But I just wanted to point out that if your friends ARE single, the holiday isn’t necessarily the huge downer you think it is. Condolences are not needed, nor in some cases welcome as we don’t all feel like we are in a bad situation. Also, consider buying some condoms. I mean… a thousand years ago, it was a celebration of fertility.
You can have the fertility. I’m gonna stick with chocolates and cards from my kids. Thanks. ![]()
Virg
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Virginia Nelson is an author and editor and her newest release, Lips of Velvet, a f/f erotic, is scheduled for release with Rebel Ink Press in May of 2012.
Blurb: Bookworm Sandra is dragged out for a night on the town by her sister. When she meets the sexy and exotic Lucy, she is instantly attracted to her. But will their spontaneous combustion burn out as quickly as it ignites or will it lead to a long term flame?
Lucy can’t help but be drawn in by Sandra’s intelligent and fun nature. But when Sandra suggests that she was just using Lucy for sex, Lucy is a strong enough woman to hide her broken heart and walk away. A chance meeting brings them back together.
Will Lucy seek revenge for a moment of stupidity?





























