Memories stored on social media platforms often pop up with the most random thoughts to follow. But the thing with being friends with yourself is that those random thoughts are ever entertaining and never dull; splitting you into peals of laughter or rolling you around on the bed with embarrassment. Those are the most private, most intimate moments of the self that could never be shared with anyone else because no one else would understand.
Having said that, this morning I woke up to a notification of an old memory of a picture posted on one of my social media platforms which dated way back when: slim was much slimmer and dark was much darker and the smiles were still carefree and young. One closer look at the picture of the six of us and a realization dawned: after a decade and more, I’m still alone.
And I laughed.
You see, we have a saying for someone in Mizo that connotes “long-standing” or, “patient” which usually implies having the patience to sit and wait for things to fall into their places: “tei rei peih” and the implication would often be for someone that commands respect because of that particular virtue, and as is often the case, success following sooner or later.
And between myself-es, I took the liberty to claim the respectable saying for myself because, hey, am i not the most “tei rei peih” among the girls in the picture? And never a day have I complained in my long-standing patience. I wished to claim it because my society would not see me that way; and there’ve been several instances where people have called me out for being unmarried and being a “nula senior.”
A Google-search of the term “spinsterhood” brought me to this article titled “If you’re an unmarried woman over the age of 26, you’re not a spinster, you’re a thornback” written by Faima Bakar in 2019. I learn that originally, “spinsterhood” is the glorious years between 23-26 in the life of a woman and she graduates to another “hood” after which is “thornback” but then, based on what she continues on in her article, I’m currently in my “Lady of the Blade” hood. You can’t hear me laugh out loud as you read this but I actually am laughing my eyes out! In another four years or so, I’ll move on to “Fanged Dowager” and then to an untitled hood after 45 but characterised by “terrified silence, shifting eyes, if you speak of her she will know and she will show you no mercy.”
I never knew that the world had so much preoccupations with single women who choose to grow old graciously and well. Harmless women who choose the comfort of their beds after a long day at work; boring women who’d rather sleep in every holidays or vibrant women who grasp every opportunity of fun; older young women who are living out their missing teenage years and having the times of their lives. But how I see me is never how others see me, right?
Which is why I will continue to embrace being “nula tei rei peih” because it takes courage to stand unperturbed being constantly the butt of misogynistic jokes that bear so little to my mental health. It takes great courage to not succumb to the age-old assumption of marriage being the epitome of successful women. And greater courage to unlearn many unfair ways of the world.
And if I think “spinsterhood” is derogatory, I seriously need to reconsider how I’ve been living my life because no one can define my life. Peace.
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