Living in community with other ex-pats overseas provides for a lot of diversity in life. One of the ways it is diverse is that there is a lot of contact between families (like mine) and single folks. This is nice because many single people enjoy spending times with kids and many parents enjoy the break from their kids. It’s also nice because singles often have a bit more flexible schedules and can do things that families with small children cannot…
The other day I called a single friend (who will remain nameless) to see if he wanted to play some basketball. I called him at about 3 in the afternoon. As soon as he answered the phone I could tell that something was amiss. From the other end of the line came his groggy voice, "He-lllooo…"
He had been asleep when I called!
I couldn’t believe it. It was 3 p.m. when I called him and he was in a deep slumber. Now most people would see no problem with this and might even be in embarrassed by their intrusion.
I, on the other hand, was quite offended by his behavior!
What’s up with these single folks exercising their freedoms to sleep whenever they desire?! The nerve. It was as if he was subliminally taunting me with his care-free existence. When in the last 4 1/2 years (Anna is 4 1/2) have I been able to take a late afternoon snooze? I soon discovered through inquiry that this type of behavior is not uncommon for some of the single folks in my community.
It feels like their sending an unspoken message to us families, "You families may get preferential treatment when it comes to planning activities, you may go to the front of the line at the potlucks, you may have all the fun on Valentine’s Day, Mother’s and Father’s Day…BUT WE SINGLES CAN TAKE NAPS WHENEVER WE DARN WELL PLEASE AND NO ONE CAN STOP US!"
Oh, well, there’s no remedy for this laissez faire attitude. I guess supporting these solitary souls ‘ rights to play cards all night and sleep all day is a small price to pay for all they do to enrich our community life. But I have to say, sometimes I’m a little bit envious of their happy-go-lucky-go-to-sleep-without-interuption lifestyle. Then again, when I get a big hug and an "I love you, too, Daddy," from little Sarah I remember that it’s all give and take.
It’s all give and take. We’re all on our own customized journey, sometimes on our own and sometimes with traveling companions…

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