Single by choice: “Men that chased me I should just run, run around like the devil and not stop”

Anne Elizabeth, 78

My Life in a Nutshell

  • I lived in Toronto for 35 years, but have moved home to rural Ontario
  • I have been married twice and have not been lucky in love, “the first was a tyrant, the second an alcoholic”
  • I had a great childhood, “because we had more money than most kids. So we had the best of food, the best of toys, and our mom and dad took us on a trip every year, and we would go out every weekend. We would go to the movies every Saturday night, and out for a little treat.”
  • I’m proud of the fact I went back to school and got my high school diploma at 25
  • I care most about my family and my animals
  • I don’t think people care enough about each other
  • I enjoy a pint of beer a day
  • I love cooking, baking, dancing, home decorating and playing cards
  • My life wasn’t necessarily a happy one, but it wasn’t all unhappiness either
  • I couldn’t care less how others view me

Anne’s Story

(In my last post, I interviewed Bob. In this post I interview Anne, his older sister.)

Anne is 78-years-old, but looks significantly younger. She is tidy and well-kept, wearing relaxed jeans and a bright sweater, and her deep blue eyes are enhanced with just a touch of makeup. Despite her age, her face has remarkably few lines, and her expression is alert and lively. Still, a touch of sadness tinges her expression, which is most evident in the downward turn of her mouth.

Nonetheless, the retiree describes the last 20 years as “the happiest years of my life.”

Anne says that’s because she’s been single for exactly two decades.

“It’s all one-sided,” she says of marriage.

Anne has been married twice, and says her marriages were the most significant hardships she’s ever endured.

“All men are like babies. Men are exactly like babies. It has to be their way or the highway. So I said, ’take the highway.’”

Anne was born in rural Ontario in July 1941. She says, like her sister and her mother before her, she married at 17. She says marrying in your teens was not uncommon then, and Anne believed she was in love.

“I thought it was like a fairy tale.”

But marriage to her first husband turned out to be anything but.

“The first was a tyrant.”

She gives an example of life with Raymond.

“One time, my first husband got really mad at me. And I went down to my mom and dad’s, and when I come home he had the shotgun. I had to run in the field and duck.”

She says he shot at her a “couple times” because he was angry she had refused to go to a dance with him.

The marriage didn’t last more than a couple years after that point, and she left when she was 28.

“I had a job at the hospital and I worked in payroll and Human Resources, so I finally said ‘I can support myself so I’m leaving.’”

Leaving wasn’t as plausible only a few years earlier. Anne says she only had a grade 9 education when she wed.

“And women didn’t work in those days, the way they do now. There were only teachers, librarians and nurses. Very few women worked, they stayed home and looked after their family.”

But she says three years after getting married, she decided to go back to school. Anne was 21 at the time.

“I went back for four years to high school and got my 10, 11, 12 and 13.”

She describes this as the accomplishment she’s most proud of in her life.

“I was the first woman, or, in fact, male or female in our town that ever went back to high school after I was married. And then others followed.”

She says getting her diploma opened doors, and she was able to leave her first marriage.

But it wasn’t long before she would meet her second husband.

“Out of the frying pan and into the fire.”

Anne describes her second husband as “worse than the first. The next was an alcoholic.”

She says Robert always drank, but his alcohol consumption got heavier over time. She says she should have known how bad he would get, given his family history.

“They were all drunks except one,” she says.

“My mother never liked either one (of my husbands). She could tell. She could tell.”

Anne declines to describe anything more about her 13-year marriage to Robert, although she says there are a lot of bad memories: “too many to tell you.”

After divorcing her second husband, with whom she had moved to Toronto, Anne had three subsequent relationships, and was even engaged one more time.

“They were a disaster too,” she says.

“Men that chased me — I should just run, run around like the devil and not stop.”

Anne says she wanted to be a homemaker, but that was never really a choice.

“I wasn’t crazy over working but it was a necessity. I had to support myself.”

Anne is proud of the work she’s done, and you can hear the pleasure in her voice when she describes how she was treated with respect and appreciation, given she was so “highly organized.”

“I would rather have been happily married and had children and that little white picket fence, but no, it never happened to me.”

Anne never had children of her own, but says her brother always reminds her, “don’t say you never had children. Because you helped bring up mine and you helped bring up Tracy (her sister’s son).”

She has fond memories of dinners and movies and excursions with her nieces and nephews over the years.

“That’s what I remember. The highlights is having the kids.”

Apart from her marriages, Anne says she has no regrets, and she “couldn’t care less” how others view her. She says for her, the most important thing in life is family.

“I really have nothing else. And my little animals. My little animal family. I love those.”

Anne has always had dogs, and at times, she took care of the occasional cat.

“They’re the things that were completely mine that I loved and looked after, and they were just mine. They’re such loveable little things and they need loving and attention and you love them and they love you.”

Anne says she has never felt lonely without a partner. After her father died ten years ago, she left Toronto and moved home to rural Ontario, and currently lives with her brother. Her sister and brother-in-law of 56 years live in the house next door.

While she takes care of the cooking, laundry, interior painting and decorating, Anne says her brother does the “roofing and all that stuff.”

“I guess stuff I couldn’t. I only do women’s jobs, which I don’t think putting up light fixtures is a woman’s job.”

She says this “traditional” arrangement works well for them.

Currently, Anne says her life is quite busy. In the summer, she loves gardening, and year-round she likes cooking and hosting dinner parties. She especially enjoys baking, which she does often for the Anglican Church in town.

“Well, my mother was a cook. Her mother was a cook. My sister was a cook for a living. So it runs in the family.”

When asked about the future, she replies with a bark of a laugh, “What future? I’m 78.”

“I take it a day at a time, is all I do. If I wake up in the morning, that’s great. I got one more day.”

Resigned to retirement: “I’m happy, but a little bored”

Lou, 69

My Life in a Nutshell

  • I care about my family
  • I wish people would ask the right questions
  • I look back fondly on my teen years, walking with friends from Forest Hill Village to get french fries at Silver Rail downtown and then walking home: “It was a very carefree existence”
  • I’ve been married 45 years and have two sons; “you fall into and you fall out of love all the time, that is a true marriage”
  • I’m proud of being able to help people and make a difference in their lives, even if it isn’t “world-shattering”
  • I always believed you stay out of trouble instead of getting out of trouble (it has helped prevent regrets)
  • I think because I’m such a chatterbox, people have no idea how much I keep a secret
  • I’m a gregarious recluse
  • I don’t believe in “no pain, no gain”; if there’s pain, something’s wrong
  • In the future I want to travel and have more grandchildren

Lou’s Story

When I first see Lou she is sharing a table with two other women, a half-smile on her face.  I hesitate before approaching the trio, but the 69-year-old emanates a soft warmth, and I find myself asking her to share her story.  Lou cheerfully responds in the affirmative; it turns out her table companions are as unknown to her as I am.

It soon becomes apparent why she has decided to take the time to speak with a complete stranger.

“I am, actually, a little bored, because now I’m retired.  My husband won’t retire until next February,” she says with a chuckle.

Laughter comes quick and often to Lou; it is part of her charm, as is her straight-forward way of speaking.

“Do you know what it’s like to watch people take an hour to get to the point when you could just blurt it out?  You don’t have to accept my opinions, but at least you know what they are.”

This may explain, in part, Lou’s success as a (former) freelance marketer. 

“If you were on my project team there was always clarity.  That’s why I got so much done and I won so many awards.”

She smiles as she describes one of her longest stretches of employment.  Lou says she was originally hired to complete one contract for Nestle Canada but ended up working one project after another for 18 years.

“I worked in about every area for the company except for ice cream and water.  I had a lot of fun.”

If her long stretch at Nestle’s came as something of a surprise, it is no more surprising than the fact Lou ended up in marketing at all.  She has a degree in psychology from York University.

“But I knew I was too empathetic.  I knew I wouldn’t be able to help people.  So I went out into the world.”

Nonetheless, Lou admits she did try to help others as best she could over the years.  While she did not accomplish anything “world shattering”, she says she served as a mentor to countless youngsters.

“On a daily basis, you can help people as individuals and make a difference in their life.” 

Lou’s life began in Southern Italy.  She had three siblings. She describes a pleasant childhood, marred by one small regret, which illuminates her kind-hearted, gentle nature.  

“I once dropped dirt in my sister’s eye.  I’m still, to this day, ashamed of thinking that I did that.  The poor little thing may have been four.”  

When she herself was four, the family moved to Canada, to a home her father purchased in Forest Hill.

“He didn’t want to live near the Italian community because he said they gossiped too much,” she says with a grin.  

In fact, she recounts many stories of her parents with warmth and humour. 

“They were always on the same page.  They quite adored each other.” 

Lou, meanwhile, has been married to her university sweetheart since she was 24. 

“It is all about determination, picking the right person, who has a similar moral view.  And both of you believing you want to stay together.”

She says, however, marriage takes work.

“You fall in and out of love all the time.  That is a true marriage.  You fall out of love and then you fall in love again.”

Lou waited five years after marriage to have children, despite her mother’s impatience to become a grandmother.

“She asked me, about three years in, why I was not pregnant yet.  She said, ‘Why don’t you try it, you might like it?’” Lou recalls fondly.

Lou eventually had two sons, who are nine years apart.

“They aren’t doctors or lawyers, but they went to university.  One has an MBA, the other has a degree in science.  I’m a big believer in doing what makes you happy, because if you do what makes you happy, you will do well.”

Ironically, even though she originally told me she was retired, it is at this point I learn that she still works, at least part-time.  Six years ago, Lou launched a wine tour company of the Niagara Region with her sons.  

“It’s been pretty good,” she says, while we scroll through a website that is both artful and elaborate.  

Still, there is a hint of fatigue in her voice, when she admits, “It’s a lot of work.”

“All summer (he) never gets to see his family,” she says of her eldest.

In the off season, however, life is much less busy, with tours relegated to weekends.

“I’ve started taking watercolour, but I’m a control freak so I’m frustrated,” she says with a laugh.  “But I really like it.  I’m happy, but a little bored.”

She says she is now waiting on her husband’s imminent retirement, so they can do some travelling.  

In the next few years, she also hopes for more grandchildren.

“And I want to see my grandson married.”

It is an ambitious goal for a woman approaching 70.  Lou’s grandson is currently eight years old.  But the woman who was once called the “Sargeant Major” at work says she won’t let life “just go by.”

“I’m very determined.”