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LOVE:
I have no
idea what love is. The way many people perceive love; I do not.
This came to light during my two relationships. I put a lot into
both, as much (love) as I thought was needed, but then my
perception of my love I gave, was quite different to that I
received...but of one thing I am absolutely certain about:
familiarity does breed contempt and can destroy relationships no
matter what premise they were built on if the fire is left to
fizzle out. Both man and woman these days pursue what they call,
a career, and their lives become rather like two passing ships in
the night, and some relationships thus, fizzle out and they part
company. When two people share separate lives in a relationship,
often one or both, seek comfort in the arms of another more
suited to their schedule and
keeping together what they began with is no longer an
issue. What happened to love in the latter scenario? All too
often I see this in life, this is why I do not believe in love,
the word has become too elasticised for my liking, rather like
the word friend has, and people stretch it around any which way
they want until it snaps, usually in the face of the one who
misperceived their partner's, or their friend's interpretation
of what they thought was love and friendship.
Extremely beautiful women and
extremely handsome men, can be, in my own personal opinion and
experience with many of both species, head-bangers of the
highest order...both having many notches carved into their
ultra-alter ego as they destroy each short relationships and had
not a clue as to what LOVE may have constituted in the first
instance, nor do I by the way. The lyrics of many songs give us
a hint at what can go wrong, but it is usually far too late when
after virtually destroying their partnerships, it all sinks in
and they begin their long laments through short-sightedness and
blame anything or one other than their own selfishness and
lusting for their next victim having burnt the heart out of the
previous lover. So, what sort of a game does LOVE play in this
scenario?
My notion of love is: if a couple
met in their early years, married or not, but stayed together
and had children or not, but went right through their lives
together and after 50-60 years on were still together no matter
what took place between them both, then that must surely qualify
them to have a very good idea of what LOVE actually is and what
it stands for. After 23 years, excepting a week, my ex-wife told
me she no longer loved me and asked me to leave our home and our
children, why, I wondered? The only reason she gave me years
after we were divorced was that it was the menopause to blame,
but I had to wait almost 6 years for that reason.
Apart from things like the
menopause blinding love, among other reasonable excuses like
he/she turned out a murderer, paedophile or whatever, I have
come to the conclusion the greatest offender destroying LOVE
between two people is FAMILIARITY...it really does breed
CONTEMPT by far in the most cases, where lovers split after they
have unravelled the whole package to see beneath the
exterior...that sacred bit we all have inside us...the bits that
make up the whole of us as a person. You will without doubt
surely suffer the consequences if you allow yourself to be
swayed to dropping your lover because he or she snores, farts,
belches, picks one's nose, scratches one's rear-end, eats
noisily, coughs, smokes, has bad health, bad breath or
whatever...sort it out, talk about it, reach a compromise! The
orifices we have in our bodies grew by natural genetic design,
not by choice...so deal with it and move on together, stop
trying to be Mr. or Mrs. Perfect! Perfection within the scale of
above is only for the Divine, we are mere mortals, no more, no
less. That animal magnetism, that surge of electricity at each
gentle touch that brought you and your partner together in the
first instance must never be allowed to fade and disappear all
together...if it brought you together, stay together and sort
out your differences, but never lose sight of WHY you came
together in the first instance.
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