MY DEAREST, DARLING, reader…I have a question for you…
Would you be my valentine?
SERIOUSLY. You should know you are so dear to my heart and I feel lucky, grateful, and so many feels that you choose to spend your time with little old me.
In the spirit of Valentine’s Day, I thought I would turn my attention to something I rarely write about here…romance.
While it's true that I’ve been in my share of bad relationships, not a single one of them was a waste of time. Okay, maybe one of them was a waste of time. I’m looking at you, engineer-obsessed-with-The West Wing-who-told-me-you-had-“trouble considering other people’s needs.” It should not have surprised me that you were terrible in bed. MOSTLY though, I’ve found that each relationship has taught me something about myself—about how I relate to others and about what I absolutely MUST, at all costs, avoid in the future. And so, it is with a debt of gratitude that I want to acknowledge the men who made ALL THIS GROWTH possible.
Thank-You Notes to the Boys I Believe Wronged Me
Thank you, Keats, for teaching me that the guy who lurks outside your dorm room, the guy your friends all describe as “creepy” and “possessive,” is not someone you want to date for two years and then live with in his parents’ apartment. Thank you for showing me that my friends are wise and always looking out for me and that I should listen to them more.
A debt of gratitude is owed to you, Danny, for telling me I could never get anything published in The New Yorker even though it was my life’s fragile dream and I explicitly asked you to be gentle with that dream. You taught me that when someone tells you what’s not possible for you, they are projecting their own limiting beliefs about themselves. Thank you also for the happiest moment I can remember, when I got something published in the “Daily Shouts” section six months later and felt like I was dancing on your grave in a field of fire. Honest to goodness, thank you for that exhilarating moment of pure victory.
Thank you, Ben Fast, for having a GREAT first date full of laughter. Thank you for kissing me—and then disappearing forever. Are you dead, Ben Fast? Also: great name.
Big thanks to Robbie for sweeping me off my feet with a series of grand dates. An Ethiopian feast where we ate with our hands! A day exploring Venice Beach! A BRUCE SPRINGSTEEN CONCERT! I knew nothing about Bruce Springsteen but that felt impressive! Thank you for a romantic month of adventures. Thank you also for calling me to say that I was a “serious person” and that you weren’t sure you could be with “an actual, legitimate adult.” Whom do you want to date, Robbie? A child? Thank you for ghosting forever after I, somewhat confused and a little exasperated, responded, “Yeah, dude, I have my life together.” It was nice to find out that some men really are looking for a hot mess.
Thank you, Thomas, Chris, and Matt, for screaming at me. It took three of you, but I learned something key for all future relationships: I never deserve to be screamed at. Never ever ever. It doesn’t matter if I’m flagrantly in the wrong; it doesn’t matter how passionate or upset anyone is. Screaming is not an option, and I will no longer accept that behavior. Each one of you had your own special ways of screaming at me (in your car, outside a bar, when I talked to any male at all…sort of the worst Dr. Seuss rhyme of all time, no?), and when I shut down because I am conflict-averse, it was nice to find out that your reaction would be to scream some more. Seriously, this is a huge thank-you for helping me build my standards and boundaries.
Now It’s Your Turn!
I would LOVE to read your thank you notes to the people who provided you with AFGO (another f*cking growth opportunity). Romantic, non-romantic, whatever! Please leave your thank yous in the comments so we can share our collective trauma wisdom.
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Happy Valentine’s Day, my friend.
I LOVE your thank-you notes, Tara! Please accept my thank-you note to my ex-fiancé:
Thank you, J, for reminding me of the importance of owning our own mental health journeys. When you said you didn’t need to continue to see a therapist for your newly diagnosed condition because I could be your therapist, I knew it was time to part ways. No, I will not offer free therapy (I am NOT qualified for this!) nor will I emotionally rehab one more man.
And fun fact, tomorrow will be 7 years since I called it quits! And I shall celebrate with my lady harem over brunch 🥰
Happy Valentine’s Day! 💗
Oooh I looove this.
Thank you, V, for giving me a child but also giving me many, many life lessons. Thank you for showing me what I didn’t want for myself or my daughter. Thank you for teaching me to stop being so naive and maybe believe someone when they show you how awful they are.