Stefanie Marsh writes the obvious truth that no one is allowed to say:
That’s the truth about being single; it can be horrendous, only I’m not allowed to admit it. For a few months I have been leading what most anthropologists would describe as a highly unusual existence in my one-person flat, and yet prevailing 21st-century thought – the publishing industry, marketing bods keen to get their grubby paws on what’s left of my disposable income – are trying to convince me that being single is the best thing in the world that can happen to a person. It reminds me of what Phill Gramm, John McCain’s economic adviser, said last month about the recession. It’s not a recession; it’s a “mental recession”. It’s all in your mind.
Likewise, there’s a myth being perpetuated that being single is great! The loneliness, the effort, that musty smell in your flat because you spend far too much time in it, the fact that children think you’re weird – that’s all in your mind. A fabrication. You’re not bored, you just think you’re bored because being single is fabulous! There are more than 3 million single people living in Britain today – everyone’s at it, why not join in the fun? You can drink cocktails like they did in Sex and the City! You can play Nintendo into the dead of night! Absolutely nobody in the world gives a toss about you, but, never mind, you’ve won the lottery of life.
Of course, relationships and marriage are not always perfect, either. I’ve seen my fair share of bad relationships, multiple divorces, and unhappy marriages. But the fact remains that humans are designed, on many levels, not to be alone.
We have an instinctive, biological imperative to partner and have children – our bodies are designed for this purpose, and our hormones and brains constantly push people to fulfill this desire. On a spiritual level, God designed humans with a spiritual void that can only be fulfilled in a loving relationship (a marriage is, in fact, mystical). On economic and social levels, societies need children because people are every country’s most precious assets.
Everyone knows this, but many unattached women in their thirties and forties, like Marsh, have convinced themselves that a single life is just as natural as being in a relationship. (Usually they need to believe this because they secretly know that they made some wrong choices.) This is one of the reasons why the television series “Sex and the City” was so popular: it allowed single women to pretend that they could live just like Carrie Bradshaw.


