There’s a lot of middle age men who just don’t get it, or are in denial when it comes to a key component of being happy.
I’m talking about the necessity of having close male friends and being socially connected.
Let’s start with a simple question: “Who’s your best friend?”
An appreciable number of married guys I’ve talked to the past few years responded quickly: “My wife” …and then struggled to come up with a male name when asked to name someone else.
Sometimes old college roommates or childhood friends were noted, but often those individuals lived far away and the relationship was characterized by infrequent contact.
“Yeah, but when we get together, we pick up immediately where we left off – even if it’s after a couple of years of not seeing each other,” these guys said.
They’re fooling themselves. I know, because that’s what I used to say – particularly after I parachuted into Skaneateles at age 45 after working at several newspapers elsewhere.
I focused extra hard on work, while doing my best to attend each and every one of my kids’ school activities. Though I had many acquaintances, making and keeping a network of close male friends – any male friend – was completely off my radar screen. I convinced myself I didn’t have the time.
Many women in the 40- to 65-year-old age group see the big picture. Check out the growing numbers of all-female book clubs, Thursday evenings out for drinks with the gals, daily walks or jogs with female buddies and the frequent “girlfriend getaways.” Many are holding down full-time jobs and actually handling the lion’s share of child-raising duties, but they see the need for female companionship and the value of balance in their lives apart from their husbands and boyfriends.
I see it with my wife’s friends. They’re a great support system, an effective sounding board for dealing with life’s issues and problems. And yes, they have fun together.
The business community, specifically the tourism sector, has latched on to this trend. Sit down to your computer and Google “girlfriend and getaways.” I got 1.2 million possibilities when I did that recently.
And the guys?
“If everyone around me is happy, I’m happy,” seems to be the refrain with many. “I don’t need friends. I’m busy being the bread winner, worrying about retirement.”
And worse yet, some are under the impression when they retire that: “I’ll just be spending more time with my wife.”
Yeah, right. (I’m sure their wives would agree.)
The literature (books, magazines) is full of stories and studies about the positive effects friends and being socially connected have on one’s mental and physical health. Also, there’s been a lot written on male mid-life crises, male depression – even the surprisingly high suicide rate among men during middle age.
Guys, here’s a test. Check the family calendar on your refrigerator. If you’re the way I used to be, all the kids’ activities and the wife’s book club and the next fall, all-girlfriend, kayak weekend are written down – and there’s nothing for you.
I talked to John Gray, author of “Men are from Mars, Women are from Venus” about the importance of middle age guys getting, and keeping their male friends close.
“When men are younger they often don’t feel the need for strong male friendships as their work and their dreams fuel their fulfillment,” he said. “Anyone who helps along the way is seen as a friend, but the dream is bigger.
“Around 50, we look back more than look ahead. Our dreams are now infused with 30 years of reality. Suddenly, the role of a friend becomes more significant.”
One day, I realized I needed to stop whining, feeling sorry for myself.
I formed a co-ed volleyball team that plays weekly during the winter months, a low stakes poker club ($5 buy-in) that meets monthly. I started scheduling an annual, weekend Adirondack camping/fishing trip each fall with a buddy. I also inspired and participate in a weekly, horseshoe-throwing group during the summer.
Many women I’ve talked to say I’m “right on” about all this. Some have even asked me to get their husbands or boyfriends involved.
They want their men to keep their smiles, their zest for life. They know that men who are happy with their lives and themselves make better fathers and husbands or boyfriends – and yes, better lovers.
I don’t think it’s important for guys to have a ‘best’ friend. If you do, that’s great. If you don’t, so what? It’s more important for guys to have one or more other guys they can depend on. Need a lift somewhere? Want to argue about politics/sports/women and still be friends? Want to be humbled and still come away feeling good about the person (or people) that humbled you? Want someone who’ll spot you a beer because they know you’ll get it next time? Those are more important than having one best friend; we are not one, we are many.
That same group of guys will also be the ones you can depend on when things hit the proverbial crapper. The difference in that scenario between us and our wives is that we’ve been trained since childhood to keep it in and deal with it ourselves. It’s changing with our sons, but we’re the fringe of that change. So as we struggle to share more closely-guarded information in our lives, it will take time to adjust and find the non-solitary activities that our wives find so easy to accumulate.
Can’t wait to read about how being happy makes us better lovers…or maybe I can…
men spend a lot of their adult life competing with their colleagues so they can take care of their family…remember back when a man could do that by himself? can’t do that today….it leaves a guy a bit hollow…I’m like the guy who can meet up with any old teammate and we’re right back where we were in every aspect of a relationship…but a best friend? he’s not in sight….society and our parents taught us how to compete and charge ahead, but no one has taught us how to chill, how to find time to just be, how to lay down our economic weapons and relax…one look at the old timers who are retired and the old timers still working says a lot…work defines who we are…it becomes our identity…in our youth, our friends were our world and our salvation…somewhere from 18 to 60, that ‘glue’ disappears and we seem to bounce around in the belief that we’re relevant and happy…maybe we are…when the end comes, we’ll know the truth…keep up the good work Dave!!!
I see social isolation happening to guys in my family and my coworkers. I even see how it is happening to me as I get older. I’m looking forward to hearing what other guys have done to help cultivate their friendships.
Just read through your blog, Dave. Fascinating topic! It’s great that you’re tackling head-on the issues that middle-age guys are dealing with. As an empty nester who formerly focused almost all of my time and energy on job and family, I’ve felt the loneliness and depression that comes when the kids leave home and you suddenly have a lot of “alone time” with your wife and yourself. I’ve learned to rise out of that with new interests and goals, but I have yet to “get off my ass” and develop a network of male friends who live close and that I can do things with. So I’ll be reading your blog with interest for tips and nudges in that direction.