On Keys and Relationships
She called around midnight and immediately I knew something was up. Something in her voice was a little off and the distinct, elongated silences indicated there was no clear agenda for the conversation. You only call friends at midnight when you really need to talk… or you’re drunk. I was a little put-off because we’d had a few arguments earlier in the day, but suggested we study/work together with the expectation that my proximity would push her over the edge. Not 5 minutes after she got to my place the tears began to fall.
“I just wish I could connect with another person more easily. I feel so alone. I guess my expectations are too high.”
I can’t say she’s alone, at least in feeling this way. Why is it so hard to find that perfect fit? Is it all about compromise? When do we settle?
“I think there are two options. You accept you’ll search forever for that connection you really want while realizing you may never find it and/or it may not exist, or you lessen your requirements and settle for something that is kind of close.”
I note I only really see those two options but there may be more. When we were both in college, I wrote a blog entry about settling - an extremely immature move that caused quite the upset with my now ex-girlfriend and put down one more stone in a long path of regrets.
“Why do I keep getting into relationships that are so bad for me…”
I can’t say I feel the same way, but I recognize what she’s getting at.
“I guess relationships are like keys.”
“What do you mean?”
“Well they’re all going to be bad until you find the right one and stop looking.”
I said that then because it just came out - but it really makes me sad to view things as a numbers game. The fastest way to find those rogue car keys is to briefly scan a lot of likely areas in frantic aggravation. The keys are almost always in clear sight and rarely require digging your way to the back of a closet. So why do we spend months and years checking out each person when maybe a cursory once-over or maybe twice-over will likely do the trick? Why do we keep scrambling to find something that we know has almost no chance of being there?
