Every once in a while I hijack my own blog to post something not-quite-on-topic. This is one of those times.
I See You, Single Woman
I see you, single woman,
Eating cereal over a sink too late at night
Back aching and feet sore
After a twelve-hour shift
I see you, single woman,
As you drop presents on a stranger’s dark porch
And wonder where you’ll be
On Christmas morning
I see you, single woman,
As you glance around the dinner table
Counting spaces for the couples and high chairs
So as not to inconvenience anyone
I see you, single woman,
As you celebrate yet another beaming woman
Planning, supporting, confetti-ing
Wondering when it will finally be your turn
I see you, single woman,
Happy and fulfilled but
Wishing that your milestones could be
As feted as the girl’s with the ring
I see you, single woman,
When you scream into your pillow
Because no human is close enough
To hold what’s in your heart
I see you, single woman,
As you rotate which trustees you speak to
So the weight of your soul
Doesn’t rest too heavy on any one
I see you, single woman,
As you battle the temptations and lust
The darkness that so many forget
Haunts us all
I see you, single woman,
Wishing you could ask for help
Not because you can’t do it
But because you can’t do it all
I see you, single woman,
As you plan for the future
Collect your house keys, set up insurance
And live the life God calls you to
I see you, single woman, as you embrace your roles
Square your shoulders and offer your hands
Organize a project and lead that team
Serve your church and follow your God
I see you, single woman,
Happy, growing, content
Satisfied with your life – and truly alive
~written December 2020, by Tiffany Holden
I’m a widow – single now for 12 years. This poem captures so many nuances of the solitary life. It is so honest and honoring. Thank you.
I’ve honestly never felt more seen. Thank you for this.
Beautifully written!