Building my Community

I’ve come to the realization that I’ve been living in the Bay Area for more then 11 years. Two of these years I’ve been living as an empty nester. During this time I have not built a community around me. I’ve made friends- have friends in the area- but I’m not part of a community.

For a single parent empty nester having a strong social community is vital. I know this.

Somehow, over the years, I’ve been fighting “to belong” somewhere.

What do I mean exactly? I’ve swooped in and swooped out but haven’t had the chance to really establish myself anywhere. Most of it is because of my work (and before 2015 I was very focused on my daughters). I’ve traveled frequently and never had the chance to “be present”. My calendar has always been crazy- never really here, never really around.

Other then work I think there’s a psychological reason also. Even though I yearn for connection and community, I embrace not being “tied down” and avoid deeper connections and commitment. I like the “jet-setter” image of myself.

What am I afraid of? Rejection? Exposing myself? Becoming vulnerable?

Being embraced? Having more friends?

This all doesn’t make sense because “belonging” is what I what ultimately strive for. To have deeper connections, belong to a community, play a role in a community, have support from a community, and give back to a community.

So, clearly, I’m living a life that is counterproductive to what I actually want in life. What can I do? Change.

First, change my attitude- my perception of my life. Assess what I value most, and strive to reach the goals that feed my values.

I value personal relationships the most. Therefore I must direct my energies towards them.

Participate. Be consistent. Focus locally.

I need to be present.

I have a lot of work to do with myself.

And eventually I’ll belong to a community.

Embrace it and enjoy!

Labor Day weekend I went up to the mountains with some friends. We’ve spent most Labor Days together in the past ten years. They are all married couples with kids still at home. I’ve been the only one single and bringing her kids to these vacations. And now I joined them alone, without my girls (remember, I’m officially a single empty nester).

At first I didn’t know whether this situation would be awkward or not. Being single with kids is one thing. Joining a family outing alone without the kids is another.

AND…I had fun. They didn’t make me feel “different”. I pitched my tent, shared my food, went hiking, swimming, and kayaking with them as a “full” member of the group.   It was an absolutely fantastic weekend.

It was a great learning. Feeling different as a single parent without having my kids around is all in my head. Sure, people don’t hang out with you like they would with couples (let’s be honest, couples like hanging out with couples). Embracing who you are- where you’re at in life- is much more important than wallowing (as my older one put it) in the situation of being single and an empty nester.

Note: I mistakenly wrote “nexter”; maybe that’s a terminology we should use. We’ve completed a chapter in our lives and now we can say “NEXT”  🙂

Embrace where you are currently in life and enjoy it! Have fun!