So... I know I promised that my husband would post someday, but that day is again, not today. Regardless, I will press-on and post--I need the practice. But truly, hold out until he posts! He has the best thoughts and I'm always bummed I'm the only one that hears them.
"Quick" break from the Paris series... I just want to say how relieved I am to know I'm not the only human who experiences loneliness. Wendy Steiner's of The Bold Italic essay on loneliness in the City made me feel a little less like a crazy person. I mean, who DOESN'T want to feel less like a crazy person? But it's not only the loneliness that feels, well, lonely, but it's the notion that everyone else here has their niche and their group of friends already and they might not have room for a couple more. There's a sense that I'm failing at making friends here.
Close friends who know us, empathize and assure us that we're being too hard on ourselves. We only moved here four months ago... some of our closest friends really took years...some decades... before we've come to the comfty-cozy* spots we're in now with many of our relationships. It's starting to hit me--like a baseball bat--that living in San Francisco isn't going to be exactly like the young, shot-gun relationship forged out of instant chemistry and mutual interests. You know, girl likes boy, boy likes girl, they really enjoy flirting together and talking for hours and hours... and boom: dating. It's going to be like watching The Lord of the Rings trilogy and beyond... excruciatingly long, nuanced, yet incredibly worth it. At least, so I hope!
As Christians here on the search for a church, battling loneliness especially feels daunting because so many church communities become the life-people of note in this late-20s/early-30s season of our lives. I feel envious of those who have it, yet weirdly uncomfortable wanting to join into something entirely new. And then I think of my efforts to really be intentional, and I tell myself that I'm not doing enough and I'm not putting myself out there--I'm whining. Hence, my spiraling into loneliness and failure. Plus, as a newlywed, if you want to know me, you have to know my better half... we're a package deal in some ways: two for the price of one!
Alas, I'm definitely hopeful and curious to who shall become our SF family. There are already several people I'd love to adopt into the family... because they're wonderful and we work together. But I'm nervous for the perilous journey and hard times that really forge people together. What will we have to go through in order to finally understand how much we need each other? Yikes.
Laundry must be picked up, so... bottom line: glad to not be alone in my loneliness, still grateful for a looooong season of firsts, and playfully curious to what's coming next. What have you found to be helpful as you've made friends?
*"comfty-cozy" is the word my friend's 3.5 year old made up to describe getting ready for bed