I got married a little later in life than a lot of the friends I grew up with. When they got married and I was still single I found that I couldn't relate to them as well as I used to. They had someone in their life that they wanted to spend all of their time with and that meant spending a lot less time with me. I was a little jealous, sure. Not of their specific choice of spouse but because they had found someone they wanted to be with forever and I hadn't found my person yet. We grew apart. These friends that I had felt so close with. At times it was really hard. Not only could I not relate to them but I felt like they forgot what it was like to be in my position and they couldn't relate to me either. I sometimes felt like I was being talked down to. That they had some cosmic understanding of the way life worked that I was just ignorant to. I didn't invite them to hang out with my other single friends. It was kind of like they didn't belong anymore. They had moved on to something better.
When I got married I swore that I wouldn't let my friendships with my single friends change and that I would improve upon the friendships that had started to crumble with my married friends. I quickly discovered that there was nothing I could do to stop my friendships from changing as hard as I tried. My single friends stopped inviting me to things. Most of my married friends had started to have children and it was like they had advanced to an even more elite club that I wasn't a part of. I started to feel like I just couldn't relate to anybody.
As soon as I got pregnant I quickly became even more distant from my single friends but received a warm kind of invitation to the very exclusive mothers club. Finally, I could relate to a few of those friends that I thought I would never again be able to. Some broken bridges were mended. That felt really good.
It didn't feel that great to be excluded from things just because I was married and a mother though. I felt that I wasn't all that different. I was still fun. Why didn't my single friends want me around any more? They gave plenty of excuses - the same ones I used to give - like "we always assume you'll be too busy" or "we don't want you to have to drive up all this way with the baby". The truth is, I would have jumped at the chance to get out of the house and I'm not all that busy. I can take care of a baby out and about just as easily as I can take care of a baby at home. I've come to realize that that wasn't the real problem. The real problem is that they just can't relate to me anymore. And I can't relate to them.
I guess the whole point of this late night ramble is to say that I get it. And I'll try not to take it personally. Friendships come and go. And people that you're friends with now you may not be friends with a year from now. Everyone is at a different place in their lives. And that's okay. And I'm sorry to all of the friends that I flaked out on and excluded because they weren't at the same place in their lives that I was. I get it now. Boy, do I get it.
At the end of the day what really matters is that I married my best friend. And that friendship isn't going anywhere.




