Rise of the freemale
It seems that a new trend is emerging amongst the Bridget Jones set. No longer are they desperate to get Mr Darcy to pop the question and take All By Myself off high rotation once and for all. A new survey indicates that marriage levels are at their lowest since WWI with 51.4 percent of women now choosing not to buy into the meringue dress and Fiji honeymoon.
There are now more unmarried women than married women in Australia and those that are choosing to tie the knot are waiting until they’re much older than an Olsen twin. It seems if Bridget was writing in her diary in 2008, she’d rather be Miss Jones than Mrs Darcy any day of the week.
And whilst living in sin almost equates to marriage these days, it seems shacking up is also losing luster. Studies show single-person urban dwellings (SPUDs) now account for more than a quarter of all dwellings in Australia.
So, whilst some woman simply love having someone to snuggle up with and a couple of rugrats, it appears others are perfectly happy with their single status thank you very much. They’re not crying into a bowl of crunchy nut cornflakes night after night, watching The Biggest Loser and praying for the phone to ring. From what RC has seen, the new single girl has a lover or two, is planning a backpacking trip in India and owns her own child-unfriendly inner city apartment.
And whilst I’m scaring you with number crunching ... it seems a baby isn’t the icing on the cake for all women either. Despite those ticking biological clocks, estimates are that up to 25 percent of women will never have children.
So, let’s hear it people. Is getting hitched and having a few rugrats still a priority for single women? Or is it passé? And just how much fun is it being a freemale these days?




20 Comments:
At March 13, 2008 12:33 PM,
Anonymous said…
This is an interesting topic because I think many freemales these days are torn between the two...
At March 13, 2008 1:39 PM,
Anonymous said…
"There are now more unmarried women than married women in Australia..."
-Reality Chick
"...I'm moving to Australia"
-Captain Canada ;)
At March 13, 2008 1:40 PM,
Anonymous said…
"There are now more unmarried women than married women in Australia..."
-Reality Chick
"...I'm moving to Australia"
-Captain Canada ;)
At March 13, 2008 2:33 PM,
Anonymous said…
Hey, no knocking The Biggest Loser. It's the best guilty viewing pleasure around. Crunchy-nut cornflakes optional ;)
At March 13, 2008 2:46 PM,
tiger said…
Here i was thinking that its getting harder and harder to find a woman who didn't want to tie me down with annoying kids.. and you're tell me the odds are slowly growing in my favour.. this article has made my day !!
At March 13, 2008 3:01 PM,
pollypringle said…
Tiger, you sound like such a catch :)
At March 13, 2008 3:23 PM,
reality chick said…
Great - we have a discussion going...! Just what I like.
Anon 1 - it IS an interesting topic....glad you agree. How does a girl choose between complete social, sexual and domestic freedom and lifelong partnership and procreation. A curly one...
Anon 2 - come on out, we'd love to have you. Bring a couple of Canadian mounties and hockey players with you.
Anon3, I love BL and CNC are my favourite guity pleasure...mmm...honey and nuts is there a better combo...?
At March 13, 2008 3:26 PM,
rach said…
Yes there is actually, although telly watching deserves a post of its own, here are my choices for TBL viewing:
1. Lightly steamed endamame beans with a little salt or lightly toasted walnuts.
2. Popcorn with butter and salt.
3. Green's organic chocolate.
4. A mixture of raspberries and blueberries, or better yet, one of my boy's yummy berry smoothies.
MMMMMMMMMM!
At March 13, 2008 3:27 PM,
reality chick said…
Tiger. Grrr. I like how you stir things up in here! Glad I could make your day...
At March 13, 2008 3:29 PM,
reality chick said…
Rach - now you're just making me hungry...
Try this over good ice-cream...
Chocolate
Cream
Penaut butter
Golden syrup
Melted over low heat. TO DIE FOR.
At March 13, 2008 3:29 PM,
rach said…
oh nooooooo.... BL isn't even on and the Green's Organic chocolate is making its way into my reluctant mouth as I type... no, bad chocolate! bad chocolate.... arghyummmm munch munch munch.
At March 13, 2008 3:32 PM,
rach said…
cream AND ice cream? reality chick, really... with your svelte superbod i wouldn't have guessed your guilty snack in a pink fit. You better go do a few hundred press ups now.
At March 13, 2008 3:41 PM,
reality chick said…
Flying burns SO many calories, I can eat what I like!
At March 13, 2008 3:43 PM,
pollypringle said…
Cute. But no cigar kid :)
At March 14, 2008 9:53 AM,
Brent said…
Where are all these single girls, and why cant I find one?
At March 14, 2008 9:59 AM,
pollypringle said…
Brent I know LOADS of single girls!! And from your postings you seem like you would make a more than decent boyfriend! I seem to recall something about being happy to play with a girl's hair and if you get tired you could train your cat to take over? :)
Anyhow RC, I think we need to start a dating section on the site for Brent and our bevy of single readers....
At March 14, 2008 1:44 PM,
The Sea said…
I love how all these unmarried/childless women are "choosing" that life. Some might, but many more would love a family and loving partner and certainly wouldn't say no if it came along.
At March 14, 2008 3:55 PM,
reality chick said…
Ahh, the sea. You are so wise....but of course, some singles would rather be in a steady partnership, no doubt about it. I suppose the point is, it's not such a bad gig being single either...
At March 14, 2008 3:56 PM,
reality chick said…
A dating section? Mmm, not a bad idea Polly.....let me mull that one over while I sip my first Friday night martini. It's nearly 4'o clock after all and I've been fighting crime all week.
At March 18, 2008 4:09 PM,
brent said…
Wow Polly you can remember that? I guess some comments really stick hey.
Reading your comment reminded me of a party I went to where a friend said that she knew heaps of single girls and wanted to set me up with one of them. Being the nice bloke that I was I mentioned my flatmate (who was also at the party) and to remember him as well. (I didn't want her to be seen as playing favourites).
The response I got, 'Oh no, they'd eat him alive'. Less than a nanosecond later with my eyes bulging and jaw dropping I responded with a 'No'. No way would I want that sort of hassle of fending myself off from being eaten alive.
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