Has anyone realised that sometimes, those of us in our 30's aren't married because we were devotedly in a relationship that didn't work out in the end?
During my recent night duty, I yakked with a few colleagues who were in their late 20's / early 30's and who were still single too and one thing became glaringly obvious.
Let's say you had a partner when you were 24. You spend time getting to know him, say you take 1-2 years and then you get serious, add another 1 year or so... you're already 27-28. Say both of you decided to get married, save and plan for another year, you're 29. At the last minute, things didn't work out and you break off, you're 29/30. You are so devastated, you quietly mourn the breakup for say, 1-3 years, voila, you're in your early 30's, en route to your mid-30's.
The above is just an example, a scenario, but it's something that kept cropping up in my conversations with singles my age. It's not that we're undesirable... we have all tried in earnest but somehow or other, things just didn't work out.
Don't underestimate the power of cynicism and the fear of having your heart broken again too. And also, don't forget that different folks take different periods of time to heal and feel ready to move on again. It's worse when folks don't acknowledge their heartbreak and pretend nothing happened... I've seen too many men do that to their own detriment.
It gets harder as you grow older. It's easier to fall in love in your 20's. In your 30's, after the heartbreaks, you tend to be more guarded, critical, reserved and analytical. I wish I had the foresight to bail out of the bad relationships I was in when I was in my mid to late 20's but oh well, there were lessons I had to learn from the experiences.
As to why I'm still single, ah, I prefer it that way for now. Sure, I have wishes and yearnings, and sometimes, my mind and heart get messed up - I'm only human... but I'm 'on the move' and 'in transit' and soon, I'll have my dream become reality. I've sacrificed a lot the past six years just to achieve my dream and I'm not going to jeopardise it at this critical stage. (It feels soooo good to have my close pals pat me on the back and declare, 'I admire your tenacity and strength of character! It will all come to fruition soon!'

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Most importantly, I haven't met anyone who truly rocks my world. Ah, but who cares... I'm having fun being a bachelorette!
