A Tale of the 3 B’s (Boys, Bad Choices, and Boundaries)

I am not a reckless person by any means. While, I am young; I am responsible. I am competent. I am holistically orientated. However, in my initial month of joblessness, I may have gone boy crazy.

Working in a residential foster community with limited access to men is pleasant, but not exactly conducive to forming healthy relationships with other people. I know I have a slightly unhealthy view of men. I fluctuate between liking them a lot to despising them altogether. Often, I prefer despising them. It gives off the appearance of self-sufficiency. It is when, I really like them that I get in trouble. Alright, back to the point. I have been free of my former job for a month now, and find myself around men again. Not only men from church, but I have been acquainted with a large dance community of Houston that inadvertently contains men.

Well, needless to say, I went man crazy. There were 3 of them that I had my focus on. Which leads to bad choice number 1. It is not in one’s best interest to fancy 3 men at one time. Looking back, I wish I had boiled it down to one. Though none of the 3 will work out, I would probably handle the loss of one better than the loss of three. In addition, honestly, it is not right for me to like 3 men at once. Something about that feels noncommittal. What does that say about how I view them? If the situation was opposite, and a guy did this to me, I would feel so worthless. No one- whether aware or oblivious-wants to feel optional. Fortunately, at this point of my man craziness one man was out of the vying. He didn’t do anything wrong, he is just a good man. I’m not saying, I don’t deserve a good man. I deserve a good man, but he is just so secure in himself and God, that I don’t know if I could handle it. The way he interacts with me is kind and respectable and clear. We are friends. I can handle that.

Moving on to the other two. Alright hombre number 2. There are several elements that make this terrible. So, I am going to disclose my bad choice and then elaborate. If you know a man has a girlfriend, you should not attempt to be his best friend…it does not work out. I recognize this is a large overarching general statement. I know you are going to say, “But, Tosin, me and (insert male/female name here) are really good friends. We are just friends”. No, no, you are not. If you have a significant other, I as a friend of the opposite gender should not know more about you than that person. Do you know why? Because increased amounts of disclosure have a positive correlation to increased amounts of intimacy. And, I don’t know if this is true for other people, but for me increase emotional intimacy creates a desire in me for increased physical intimacy. And that is not okay. If, I think biblically the mere thought of engaging with someone in relationship and attempting to take the place of their significant other is adulterous. I don’t want to be adulterous. Another rectification of this bad choice: If you and man you may potentially like do not share the same foundational principles and beliefs in life RUN! FOREST! RUN! I’m not saying don’t talk to them. All, I am saying is, as a Christian, our faith and beliefs are constantly being tested. Why would you want to test yourself knowing you are going to fail?

There there is the third man. He is the most difficult. I have known him the longest. I actually care about him, but because I didn’t enter into friendship well with him, I have made a mess of something that prayerfully will one day be beautiful. Advice for this guy If a man does not have a community of good men surrounding him, you (as a woman or as a group of women) cannot be that community for him. There is a benefit to friendships. I think God was intentional and purposeful in them. As a woman, the other women I depend on for physical, emotional, and spiritual support is everything to me. I don’t know what I would do without them. However, if I depended on a man for the same things it would be hard for me not to be attracted to him. I think it would be because that is the role of a boyfriend, at least in my mind it is. So, when a man or men rely on me for support and not a group of guy friends, I develop feelings for them. Even, if I rationalize that it would not work out. I am human and I have feelings that sometimes win out over ration.

So, we have covered the first two b’s. Which leads us into the most difficult B of them all: BOUNDARIES. Tuesday morning, I meet with the most amazing woman ever for discipleship. We have only met twice, but for some reason I feel very comfortable disclosing information I would not tell anyone else, not for the sake of gossip, but for the sake of advice. I told her in full disclosure about my boys and bad choices woes. She in all her loving-kindness gave me several points about having boundaries with people. (1) Boundaries are not about keeping people out; boundaries are about allow people to see how close they can come. Ugh, such a good point, I want to tattoo it to my face. Because, often times I am scared if I put up boundaries people will see it as a wall and walk away. The truth is some people will see it as a wall and walk away. Others will accept the boundary and operate within it. (2) Think of boundaries as a house. Think of the most intimate parts of your home. Just because one person has access to your living room does not mean that they have access to your bedroom. Meaning, two things for me. Boundaries are hierarchical, and different boundaries hold different levels of intimacy. With men, it is in my best interest to either stick them on the porch or not have them anywhere near my house. Finally, (3) boundaries benefit everyone. I have to guard my heart. It is in fact a wellspring of life. I already have suffered the consequences of an ill guarded heart. How can I not be more mindful of it. Yes, it will heal. However, isn’t the best care often preventive care? Also, I don’t know a man’s brain, but wouldn’t it make their life easier if they simply knew how close they could come, because I put up boundaries?

Well, that is the tale so far. I am still in the middle of it, but better to document it all now (so I can return to it and learn) than deny it all later and face the same fate all over again.


3 thoughts on “A Tale of the 3 B’s (Boys, Bad Choices, and Boundaries)

  1. Vicky May 1, 2014 / 2:25 PM

    Why can’t you do all MY writing… ??

    • thenonlinearlife May 1, 2014 / 2:32 PM

      Believe me, I wish I could. I would love to be hired as a blogger or a writer and write on behalf of people.

  2. Vicky May 1, 2014 / 2:25 PM

    Very well stated. Like I tell anyone who says guys and girls can be friends…. no they can’t lol! At least one person involved will always have something different in mind.

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