I have a girlfriend. Well, I’m thinking I probably have a girlfriend. There is some invisible line where one moment you are dating someone and then with one step, all of a sudden you have a girlfriend or boyfriend. I have been dating someone and now I think I might have a girlfriend. We are both gun shy and not readily embracing the terminology. I accused her of doing something “girlfriendy” a couple of weeks ago and then this past weekend she asked, “Are you my girlfriend?” and I thought about it a moment and replied, “Yeah.”
I touch on this theme in the Spin because there are so many of those moments when you are a teenager and some of them linger into adulthood. Sara, the protagonist in Spin, contemplates the criteria for losing one’s virginity when you’re a lesbian. That’s just one of these sometimes undefinable moments.
So. I have a girlfriend. It can mean everything and it can mean very little depending on the people involved. I am both slightly resistant to it and on the other hand, excited about both the idea and the girl. I apply a lot of weight to the word. It means a great deal to have a girlfriend and to be a girlfriend. I don’t take the idea lightly.
It would be interesting if the line we cross had a momentary illumination right before we crossed over; so, we could, in that moment, be completely aware of what was about to happen. Life isn’t that easy or predictable, which of course makes for fun and adventure.
I have a girlfriend. Yes, I’m sure of it now.
