I did much in life for love.
I did more in life to protect future love, even though I’m not gauranteed it will be there.
I gave up love in the past for the hope of a greater love in the future.
Was it even love that I gave up? Are there different levels of love?
Apart from love for parents, siblings, friends and so forth, are there levels of love within the love you have for a partner?
How can you love a partner and yet leave them?
Is self love an over riding factor of the love you would have for others? Is self love a type of defence mechanism that protects your heart and soul? Does it act like a platform for which all love grows?
“I would do anything for you” is often a statement made in loving relationships. However, when it boiled down to everyday reality, I found that statement not to be true.
I don’t know about love anymore. I feel disillusioned with it all. I seen samples of it in my life, those universal samples seen in movies and T.V. The romatic dinners, walks, dogs, dancing and the rest.
However, I haven’t yet witnessed love for the deep understanding and committment to another during the down times. The empathetic understanding and agreement to bring life in a direction that is best for the unit, not necessarily the individual.
Why do 50% of marriages fail? Do we witness a “first level” of love and commit to a life with another person, without knowing the other levels? Do we act out the symbolic love scenes in movies and T.V, believe that it is truth, and then commit our lives to someone who engaged in the same courtship process?
Perhaps love is not the romantic dinners, walks on the beach and so forth.
Perhaps love is helping the blind cross the road, changing the diapers of your grandparents or parents, the taking in of a stray dog, the fostering of a child, the cooking of an apple pie for a old man living alone, the working in the coalmine to put food on the table?
Perhaps love should be defined more by the unattractive, undesirable things that we do because we are committed to the well being of those we love.
Perhaps our society has lost touch with the unattractive parts of love. Perhaps this is why marriages fail? Because movies have not glorified the real hardships of maintaining a loving relationship over decades?
Next time we want to show our partners we love them, let’s not try the iconic flowers and dinner, things that you will enjoy also. Let’s try digging in with them doing something that you don’t want to do, but something they must do. Imagine the surprise on their face when they see you doing something that even they don’t want to do. To me that’s love. Going through the trenches knowing that someone is there with you.
What good is a partner if they’re only around to enjoy the iconic demonstrations of love?