Let me start off by saying I don’t profess to understand women and I may never do so. A lot of people out there, some of them writers, say that they know how to pick up women, how to skillfully introduce themselves, joke with them and insult them at the same time to bring out the right kind of neediness. I don’t support these practices at all. My belief is that there is just one way to find a life partner. You start by being a member of a community, perhaps a number of communities. I met a lot of my most important friends growing up in St.Albert and being a part of school and cadets. I think it is very hard to find a partner among people you don’t know. Some people may be bold enough to pick up a member of the opposite sex, go to bed with them the same night and decide from there if they want to continue on with them, but I have to get to know someone.
When I was quite a bit younger, I think some people may have said I was a bit of a hound, always sniffing at the rear end of any woman even remotely attractive. In a way I was like this, but I never slept with any of the young women I would meet and add to my ‘little black book’ (if anyone remembers what one of those are since we all now have cell phones). I would go for coffee with them, chat with them on the phone, sometimes even meet up with or lend books to. It was kind of a negative way to go about things because there was no real basis for a relationship. Then, when I was 20 I started going to adult high school and one day while out having a cigarette, I met a very pretty young woman and we talked for a long time. I learned she was a born-again Christian, something that was important to me at the time and that she cared deeply for her family and those around her. She had a boyfriend but that didn’t stop us from becoming good friends. That was 23 years ago and I still talk to this young woman to this day.
More recently, I had a female friend who was very attractive, but always seemed to be getting into the wrong kinds of relationships. She was struggling with addictions but had enough of a head on her shoulders to be a top rated chef/cook and to get a degree in English from a local University. A great catch for just about any man but constantly getting the wrong ones. I think a lot of it had to do with the adult children of alcoholics syndrome. I had met her mom who was a lawyer but not her Dad and my Dad had known her grandfather. I don’t know where the alcoholic was in their family, but from my reading of the subject (I am an adult child of an alcoholic) this seemed to be the case. One of the things about a family that has an alcoholic in them is that there is a set of rules that the addiction brings about, one of them being the rule of silence–many people in alcoholic families will live somewhere for 20 years or more and never talk to their neighbors, they have a secret and they don’t want to show it. There are many other rules of course, but the thing is that when you are an adult child of an alcoholic, or this syndrome is passed down to you by a more distant family member, when you go out looking for a relationship you seek out people who ‘know the rules’. I wish I could have helped this girl more, I think to an extent I may have been happy to be in a relationship with her myself, but it was not meant to be.
I can recall a few people, including the young woman mentioned in the previous paragraph wanted to know how to find a proper partner. Looking for someone who ‘knows the rules’ could be misinterpreted as a woman looking for a bad boy. Many women don’t necessarily look for the bad guy, they may just be looking for someone who understands the rough times they have been through. Regardless, this young woman and others have asked me how to find a good life partner. I think the best way to go about this is to find a community to be a part of. It can be a church community, in fact it often is a church community where some of the healthiest relationships begin because these relationships often have the support of a lot of friends and family members and a good moral foundation to build a good relationship on, but I don’t think that by going to a building once a week you win any special favor from God. I do love God a great deal, and I have to admit that as soon as I finish this blog today I am going to mass, but people can be healthy and happy no matter what they do with their Sunday. Some people can join a sports team, some people can find someone they work with and those who don’t participate in things can volunteer and meet some wonderful, giving and caring people. There is also people you meet at bars or pubs, but I don’t think these are the healthiest of relationships–just my opinion from trying it myself.
The next step after meeting someone is to make them your friend. If time passes and you can make them your best friend and let things grow naturally from there (which they will if they were meant to be). I remember when I was younger I knew this was the way I would find my perfect partner, and though in the end my relationship with the girl I went to school with mentioned above wasn’t meant to be a partner/spouse relationship, I have something that means a lot to me and gives me much joy and fulfillment–I have a friend for life. To put it in terms that younger people may want to understand, if you go out and just try to get lucky at a bar and do pick someone up, maybe do it a few times, you will have a quick release of emotion (and exchange of bodily fluids) but not only will it not be very fulfilling, you run the risk of becoming addicted to cheap thrills and one day you won’t be so much of a stud and you will find a great sense of loneliness in you from never having established an adult and caring relationship. This is not a hard and fast rule of course, and by no means am I any kind of clinician. I just am relating what I have seen in my 28 years or so of good and bad relationships. As always, I am here to talk, if anyone had any further questions feel free to email, my address is still: firstname.lastname@example.org