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Product DetailsFlorence Falk has actually been a psychotherapist in private practice for the previous twenty years. She has given lectures and also workshops throughout the nation.
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Chapter OneIf I Am a Womale Alone, Who Am I?It"s January and breath-protecting against cold, the kind of weather Lisa"s Nordic blood thrives on. But this particular day the tonic isn"t functioning. Instead of her usual robust glow, Lisa looks wilted and also solitary, as if she had actually rumelted to acquire to a party only to discover it was over. And in a way, this is true.Four years after meeting at the hip downtvery own cabaret Joe"s Pub and also falling instantly in love, Lisa and Sam agreed to sepaprice. The decision seemed to happen of its very own accord, oozing out of their apathy prefer the insides of an egg from a cracked shell, and also they were as well battle-fatigued to bvarious other cleaning up the mess.Lisa supplied to say that in meeting Sam she had come as cshed as she can imagine to finding the appropriate perchild for herself. Sam was a freelance journalist. Lisa thought he was the smartest, many exciting male she had actually ever met. "I dropped in love not just with his mind however via his sexy bearishnesseven his chipped tooth turned me on." She loved that he was left-handed and had actually a huskies voice, the way he howled once they made love, how his body smelled. She marveled at his boundmuch less energy, unfettered imagination, and a steady-handed technique that permitted him to read an entire book or draft an write-up in one sitting. Above all, she loved that they were not only lovers but each other"s "closest friend," regularly acting much less prefer adults than five-year-olds, playing together in their own hermetic civilization, as if the one exterior had ceased to exist.A whole year had actually passed prefer that. Then progressively, subtly at initially, points started to change. Was she imagining it, or was Sam coming to be distant? He seemed less emotionally accessible. For the first time because they had been together, Lisa felt an empty space inside. She would have provided anything to melt the distance between them. As time passed, the empty feeling came and went. When Sam was his lovable self, Lisa"s civilization righted itself and she felt full aacquire. But as soon as he seemed the least little bit prelived in or restless, she started to ache through disappointment and need.Both Lisa and also Sam had actually prided themselves on their independent spirits. They had even promised each various other not to talk around their future. The problem was that despite herself, Lisa wanted even more. She was surprised and also disturbed by the feelings of longing Sam summoned up in herfeelings she didn"t even understand were tright here. But whenever she hinted at "longer-term possibilities," her mindful euphemism for marriage, Sam blocked her. "We"re doing excellent," he"d say reassuringly. "Let"s just view what happens." His resistance unsettled Lisa and also made her doubt herself; in previously relationships, she had always felt in manage.Lisa started to resent out the extremely characteristics that drew her to Sam. His composing seemed to take up even more and also more of their exclusive time, and she encouraged herself that Sam was making use of his deadlines as an excusage to "disshow up." At first, Sam tried to smooth away Lisa"s comes to, however as time went on, his anger flared. "Sheight worrying about my work," he"d snap, "and also problem about your very own."Before lengthy, light kisses on the examine replaced lingering kisses on the lips. Lisa complained that they hardly ever made love anyeven more. She and Sam started to argue all the time, hurling insults and accusations earlier and also forth: his "have to be the facility of attention"; her "crazy temper"; his insistence on always being "right"; her "godawful prying"; his "sadistic putdownsparticularly in front of my friends"; her laziness. Fights that had actually when ended in renewed vows of love and also bouts of passionate sex now drained all their energy.But as soon as Sam finally told Lisa he necessary his very own place, she was heartsick and also filled via dcheck out. For the first time considering that they"d been together, she let her mind stray to the one assumed she had scrupulously avoided till nowbeing alone.On the day Sam relocated out, Lisa sat on the couch in stunned disbelief while he padded from bedroom to study to bathroom, sorting through apparel, publications, CDs, also bottles of shampoo and also vitamins, separating out his stuff from hers. When he was finimelted packing, Sam walked over to her. "Be good to yourself, darling Lisa," he said, planting a kiss on her brow. "No issue what, this has actually been an excellent adventure for both of us." The ease with which he had actually already seemed to slip back into his very own life and also amethod from theirs infuriated Lisa. She both marveled at and was enraged by his compocertain. "Just leave me the keys, you arrogant bastard," she shot ago. With a sigh, Sam collection them dvery own beside her. Car organization rang up a few minutes later on, and also he let himself out the door.Feeling also drained to relocate, Lisa curled up on the couch and also dropped asleep. When she woke up, it was currently dark. She had to pee badly, and her arm ached from lying on it, yet she couldn"t bring herself to move till a cramped foot required her to sit up. Her body felt slow and weak, and also she might bacount lift her feet. The phone rang. Hearing her frifinish Katherine leave a message, she didn"t bother to pick up. It was Sam"s voice she was waiting for.That night, Lisa couldn"t lug herself to sleep in their bed, so she lugged her pillow and also comforter ago to the couch and stayed there, zoning out on old movies. She slept on the couch the following night, as well, and the next. With Sam gone, she found herself listening to the silence. It"s odd, she assumed. I"ve been by myself a thousand also times when Sam was out. Only currently it"s various. Before, I was alone, however not really. I was waiting for him. Now I"m not waiting for anyone. She began to sob, and also ultimately the pain and also hurt came pouring out. She felt frightened and also perplexed. This didn"t seem real, however of course it was. He was gone and he wouldn"t be coming back.LISA IS A collection designer who first involved watch me when her "honeymoon" with Sam was over, and also she was struggling to understand also just how a partnership so magical, so light and also luminous, might have begun to collect the dust of ordinary existence. She wanted to be wanted aobtain. She wanted Sam to feel her longing and also respond to her longing via his own. In her heart of hearts, she wanted to organize on to the rosy candlelight glow of romance, rather than need to address the bright, periodically glaring day-to-day life through one more person. And that can blame her? To be spun off earth and also float over it for a while is exhilarating. But genuine love need to take root in the soil of reality; otherwise, it can"t last or modulate into deeper create. Lisa and also Sam"s relationship didn"t have actually such durcapability.Still, for Lisaand also virtually eextremely woguy I knowthe trouble is the tough landing that occurs when a connection ends and she falls backward right into the shaming idea that somehow she is to blame.Today, the woguy that sits across from me still feels too bruised to attempt to pick herself up. "It feels prefer there"s something terribly wrong via me. I don"t also understand also why I feel so negative." Lisa speaks more gradually than usual, and also in her eyes I view a threading of loss and also bewilderment. "I think I knew for a long time that this day would come, but I didn"t dare let myself think around it. I guess I brushed up it under the proverbial rug." She is silent while she struggles to make feeling of her feelings. "It"s not that I want to be with Sam. I intend, I perform," she corrects, "yet only if it could be the way it provided to be, and I understand it can not. It"s just that . . .""Just that what?" I ask.Lisa is staring at the floor. "That I"m alone, totally alone, and it"s terrifying." She pauses for a minute, then looks at me helplessly. "I don"t recognize just how to be a woguy alone."I AM STRUCK by the intensity of Lisa"s feelingas if she had simply described the best calamity that might befall a woman. What Lisa didn"t knowat least not thenwas that she was articulating the same fear, doubt, confusion, and also feeling of helplessness numbers of woguys feel at all stages of life once they must learn for themselves what aloneness is and what it is prefer to be a woguy alone."I save informing myself it won"t be so awful after all, this living alone." Lisa sighs and also straightens her shoulders. "All the exact same, I"m not sure I have the right to carry out it. I"m really not." Yet, before she met Sam, Lisa was alone; she had a budding career, plenty of lovers and would-be lovers, excellent friends, and also a lively curiosity around life. Her life. I remind her that she even more than as soon as explained herself as "comfortable in my own shoes" before Sam came along. "Yes, however tbelow were always other men around," she protests. "I never before had to concern about what it would be favor without one."Like many of us, Lisa assumes that a woguy alone have to be miserable, and, worse, that she somejust how deserves to be, as if she bears full responsibility for her manless state. Striking a vein of babsence humor, Lisa wonders if she is prefer Typhoid Mary, delivering some unmentionable fregulation that sends out men fleeing and can be transmittable. Without Sam, Lisa"s self-esteem has plummeted. She no longer knows that she is or what she wants. She battles versus 2 bullying emotions: shame for being a womale alone, and also fear that she will certainly remain one. She cannot, no matter what her rational mind tells her, shake the belief that a woman alone is statusless: an outcast.Although this fantasy sounds exaggerated, some variation of it hovers in the creative thinking of many womenwhether partnered or alone. Certainly, the renowned scarlet letter A that when stood for Adultery can currently be sassist to stand for Alone. How is it that even the a lot of seemingly self-assured woman drops prey to feelings of inadequacy if she is not via a man? And wright here execute her feelings of neediness and also dependency aincrease from?Lisa exemplifies a paradox that besets many type of women now who continue to live an "as if" story. A modern-day woguy may be the very model of freedom via respect to her worldly accomplishments education and learning, career condition, and also the capability to earn a decent livingyet this is just fifty percent the story. The other half, which is frequently concealed, is her fear of aloneness. To be alone, after all, is a reproduction ground for assumed. And if we are perplexed or unsure of ourselves, that stubborn weed inadequacy takes over the garden. Nowbelow is this even more evident than when a woman enters a relationship. For no sooner does she feel an attraction to the various other perchild than she starts to doubt herself. Suppose he thinks she is boring or a poor lover? That her legs are as well brief or her breasts too small? That she is not smart or witty enough? Spirited amethod by self-deprecation, she has already fallen out of relationship to herself. But her actual fearthe hidden determinant that renders her needy and dependentis her fear of being alone.To say this burden is also hefty for a woman to bear is a gross understatement. And yet the fear of aloneness is enough to save us in tow, often lagging behind our very own desire for independencedespite the fact that we have been graced by the women"s motion through a cornucopia of avenues. Underneath, womales are still terrified of standing on their own. Regardless of the incredible gains of the last four years in women"s freedoms, as well many type of of us still bring the baggage of women"s long social and also social background of being treated as second-course citizens and social rejects unless we are under the defense of a male.I am regularly struck by the variety of married woguys in my exercise that are encouraged that if they went out on their very own, they would fail. That the thought of ending up being a "bag lady"or, in one woman"s conjuring, "a Xerox lady feeding pperiods into an equipment forever bereason that"s all I"m excellent for"can still provoke such dread shows the pervasiveness of this are afraid in our age-and-status-phobic society. Given the facts that even more than a quarter of all single womales over eighteenager (13.5 percent) live listed below the poverty line, that 26.5 percent of single female-headed households live below the poverty line, that four times as many kind of divorced woguys via kids autumn under the poverty line than married woguys via children, and that 19.6 percent of women alone over 65 live below the poverty line, the fear-based fantasies of these women unfortunately likewise have actually deep roots in reality. But the are afraid these woguys express is only partly around survival. They are also wrestling via deeply ingrained fantasies about what it means to be without the security of a guy.From the start of tape-recorded background, as Simone de Beauvoir reminded us in The 2nd Sex, woguy has been defined exclusively in relation to guy. As de Beauvoir defines it, male, caught between are afraid and desire, has deified and also debased, adored and also despised, womale, sindicate bereason she is "Other." In a primal, negative sense, woman, viewed by man as object, begins to see herself with his eyes. Fear of losing or never before attaining social status leads her to gauge her desires according to his criteria of measurement. Instead of asking Who am I? she asks, Who does he want me to be? Instead of pondering What execute I want for myself? she asks, What does he want from me? No wonder, then, that aloneness is so terrifying to a woman. She regards it not as a state of potential libertywhat de Beauvoir referred to as "soveregime solitude"but of aliecountry, not realizing that the perboy she is most alienated from is herself.For most womales, being a woman alone is basically a euphemism for being flawednot with a modest flegislation, mind you, some fairly superficial and fixable feature prefer a crooked tooth or bad eyesight, yet naturally flawed, defective at the core. "To me being alone iswowwhat a loser!" states Martha, a writer in her mid-twenties who published a very first novel based on her romantic relationships via males. "It suggests that, at bottom, you"re not wanted. Since if you were wanted, you"d never before need to be alone." Martha bounces from relationship to connection, and, in real life, as in her novel, needs to be in regulate of everyone.
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Falling in love is how she escapes the aloneness she so fears. Her infatuations are short-lived, but, for as quickly as she is certain the guy adores her, her enthusiasm wanes and she starts planning her exit strategy