How Sex and the City Relates to My Life

Okay so I’m sitting here watching a SATC (that’s Sex and The City for all you non fans) marathon on the Style network.

Even though I’ve watched every single episode multiple times and even own the entire series on DVD, I will always watch it whenever it’s on. I just finished watching the finale where Carrie and Big FINALLY get back together after her disastrous relationship with Aleksander Petrovsky.

This episode gets me every single time because I was a Carrie and Big shipper from the very first episode, even though Aidan threw me for a bit of a loop, and I always wanted them to be together so when he walks in that hotel lobby and she looks up and sees him…AAAAAAH!

Anyway, watching the marathon got me to thinking about what we as women will go through in the pursuit of happiness and love. Now I get that this is a television show, but bear with me for a moment…

I think a lot of us can relate on some level to some of the relationship issues that have played out on this show; I know I can. From hanging out with your best friends to hooking up with the wrong people (romantic & friendship); to finding the right person but the timing being off to finally getting together after a long time, a lot of growing up, and a lot of figuring out what you really want has been done.

Sometimes life feels like a television show, although not one as fabulous as Sex and the City, in that I feel like I am going through episodes in my life. Sometimes the episodes play out well and in perfect order, sometimes I feel like I need to go on hiatus for a while to reconfigure the story,  and sometimes I just need to shut everything down, cancel the show and start over.

I am at the starting over phase of my life and I am happy to report that this show will be getting picked up for additional episodes.