Being single
and in my mid-twenties, I find myself in groups of fellow “mid-twentiers”
quite often. Some are married and some are in relationships.
But for the most part, the majority are single. We have conversations
about a plethora of topics, ranging from music to spirituality
to growing old. However, it seems as though no matter what circle
of friends I am in, eventually we will get on the topic of relationships.
The subjects of conversation on this topic vary from cheating
to how crazy woman/men are. I am sure that everyone reading
this has had some of the same conversations, so it is safe to
say that we have all been in similar situations.
No question
or comment is too “off the wall” amongst my circles
of friends and most of the questions have a revolving cycle
to them, somewhat similar to singular card in a trivia game
that uses a deck of cards to ask questions. The questions seem
to reemerge over and over. I am normally reserved and choose
to speak only when spoken to when the subject of relationships
emerges. I like to hear the views of others how others and see
where their heads are. However, the topic discussed in this
piece has been debated far too many times and I feel it is way
past due for me to express my opinion on the subject.
While having
dinner with some friends one Sunday afternoon, the dinner discussion
directed its way to relationships. Now mind you I was the only
man at this dinner sitting with three single women, all reaching
their thirties or already in them. As I devoured some very delicious
chicken, the question was put on the table (no pun intended),
“Why are some brothers so trifling?” This age old
question caused an immediate and involuntary reaction by me,
which included my eyes rolling back in my head and the requisite
expression on my face to express the “Oh here we go with
this again” sentiment that I was feeling upon hearing
it. I could not keep quiet any longer, and I broke the answer
down as simply as I could:
“Because
we can be!”
Point blank.
Women allow men to be trifling. My statement is mainly based
on an equation that I formulated based on various readings and
observations made throughout my years on earth. The equation
reads as so:
Black women in the 24 to 30 year age range out number men by
a 1.2 to 1 ratio. Out of that one man, approximately 0.2 are
incarcerated. Another 0.3 are uneducated and another 0.1 is
homosexual, thus leaving a measly 0.4 of a man who is eligible
and appealing. So the numbers break down to state that there
is 1 man for every 3 women. Interesting huh? With these numbers
in place, I continued to elaborate on the fact that good women
are looking for good men, but the numbers are so lopsided that
some women are going to come up short. That group in turn may
end up settling for a mate that is less than ideal, and often
find themselves tolerating behavior that would be unacceptable
under normal circumstances.
Such behavior
may come in the form of “excused infidelity,” where
some women will allow a man they are interested in to date more
then just her. This is not to say that they necessarily condone
these actions, but as the numbers state (0.4), it is a difficult
task for some to find a man, especially one that is doing something
with his life and does not have too many major issues (0.4).
Therefore, some feel compelled to allow a man to ‘do his
thing’ because they would rather be chosen in the long
run than take themselves out of the running too early.
Now ladies,
this piece is in no way advocating this type of dynamic, but
rather a vehicle to shed some light on a topic that is starting
to become very redundant when singles talk about sexes. However,
I do hope that this piece opens the minds of some woman that
abuse the system; meaning women who have one of these good 0.4
of a man still choose to do wrong.
Remember
that relationships and love can be thought of as a gamble. Under
that premise, what makes you think that you will be a winner
at finding a mate multiple times? And if you are a multiple
winner, the wins may come few and far between. In this game,
you will lose more times than you win. Do not ruin good thing,
ladies. The numbers are not in your favor.