Well, I want to add another angle. I finally married at the grand old age of 42.
Once a woman (or man) gets past their 20s, being single is often called being “
still single”
Most of my single friends and late-to-marry friends have the same basic profile as me. We’re the ones who attend Mass; do our best to follow the Church’s teaching and believe that sex should be reserved for one’s spouse and it’s wrong to co-habit before marriage. We’re not a perfect bunch by any means and some of us might have difficulty accepting all the Church’s teachings all time, but we aspire to live good and holy lives even if we are human and don’t always succeed.
So, what sort of people are we? We’re the ones who really want to do the right thing - whatever the cost. In today’s society, the emotional cost of holding these values dear can be crippling. Marriage isn’t celebrated anymore very much - but having an active sex life and a ‘partner’ certainly is!
Once we leave the comradeship of university or college and our friends start to pair off and pro-create, we start to feel isolated and, well ‘different’ and eventually, our self esteem can suffer. This is Satan at his cruellest…
So, what do parents, parishoners and people we’ve known and trusted since childhood do?


- Every time my mother regaled me with stories of old classmates or friends who had become parents, it used to be like a knife going into my heart! On one hand, here was I following my beliefs and also not wanting to do anything to hurt my parents (and pro-creating while co-habiting un-married would be high on the list) and my own mother was going all gooey and wistful because X and Y were shacked up together and produced a child. To compound matters, when any of her old friends asked her if she had any grandchildren yet, did she ever say, “No, but I have a daughter who has kept her faith and believes children should be conceived within a Catholic marriage - and I’m really proud of her choice even if I do want grandchildren. I think she would be a fantastic mother!” Oh no! She would just sigh and say, “on Rose is happy on her own” (which she wasn’t!)
- I was invited to the wedding of a friend and had nobody to take with me. I didn’t think it mattered, since other parishoners that I had known all my life were going, plus (obviously) my friend and her family. I left in tears early on in the evening because a male parishoner came over to say hello and we got talking, before his wife proclaimed very loudly that ‘single people generally don’t come to this sort of thing because they just end up tagging onto couples who don’t really want them around’. Were we plannig a secret tryst? Was I trying to tempt him with my slutty outfit? Was I drinking alcohol? No, I was wearing an over-the-knee dress in a sensible cut, opaque tights, sensible shoes, drinking orange juice and talking about my job - doh!

Nice work! Make me feel like a total freak!
3)I’ve lost count of the number of times people in the parish have talked to my parents about their sons and daughters cohabiting, splitting up etc., and just finished by saying, “but that’s the way these days. isn’t it? Hasn’t Rose found anyone yet?!” It’s as though just because their children have chosen not to stay within the Church, that anyone the same age who does must somehow be a little bit odd.
- People within my parish do tend to infantalise single people. They somehow aren’t treated as fully-fledged adults! Women especially, can be hostile towards single women, as though it’s contagious or just not quite nice and proper!

So, if adult singles can’t count on their fellow parishoners for some empathy and support - not to mention some validation for their efforts to actually hang in there for what they believe in - who can they count on?
My wedding day was the best day of my life. A week before, I told one of the ‘parish elders’ I was getting married and what do you think she said? “Wonderful news, Rose! I’m so glad you’ve found someone after sticking to your principles all this time!”
On no…what she actually said was, “I bet your mother is relieved”
If you know you are called to marriage and desire it with all your heart and actually aspire to a Catholic marriage with all that entails, it can seriously, seriously harm your sanity and your self-esteem in today’s world. Now I am a Mrs. (and amazingly, some ladies in the parish speak to me again for the first time since I was about 25!) I pray that I celebrate my single friends and congratulate them on their bravery and commitment to their faith and not ever, ever patronise them with pitying glances and silly platitudes, or treat them like perpetual children or curiosities in the modern world.