Single People are the Real Problem on Valentine's Day
If you’re wondering why I’m addressing this aggressive headline to single people on Valentine’s
Day rather than couples, you’re exactly who I’m targeting.
Honestly, ask yourself, is it really the couples who are
making February worse than it needs to be
No. Couples are awful all the time, not just once a year. But do you know who is absolutely out of control in the days
leading up to February 14th?
Single people.
If I receive one more Facebook invitation to a Singles
Awareness Day Party asking me to binge drink and numb the pain of being single
on a random Thursday in February, I will implode.
Like a full moon to a werewolf, Valentine’s Day creates
absolute monsters out of ordinary people. It’s like, once a person sees a
coffee shop sign that reads “I Love You A Latte!” their eyes turn entirely
black and they foam at the mouth and physically claw at fellow passers-by and
whisper-scream: “Why am I alone?!?”
This one minuscule commercial holiday has morphed into a
month-long existential crisis for people who are single the other 364 days out
of the year without incident—an excuse to have a mental breakdown over the fact
that they don’t have a specific human being to exchange macaroni hearts with.
This isn’t a holiday implemented by couples as a way to
remind you that nobody good enough has been swiping right on you.
Why are you acting as if it’s a sudden, apocalyptic
explosion of random hearts and glitter? Why do you change into an entirely
intolerable human being whenever you see an elderly couple holding hands in the
grocery store? You loved seeing that two weeks ago, why are you drunkenly
crying about it now in the bathroom?
You can’t go from singing “Independent Woman” or "It's My Life" to sobbing
“SOMEBODY PUT A RING ON IT” within the span of two weeks.
And if you think I’m going to conclude this with some
self-love advice, I’m not.
Valentine’s Day is nothing. I’m not going to tell you to put
on your favorite party attire and hit the town with the other singles. I’m not
going to reassure you that you totally deserve to sit in bed all day watching
awful rom-coms. I won’t tell you to
appreciate and find love in everyone around you because, frankly, you should've be
doing that already.
See you all tomorrow.
Buh-bye.
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