Posted by: pretentiousincoherence | March 22, 2007

Relationships (Sigh)

They have the ability to keep you in a constant state of ecstatic happiness, they have the ability to make you come crashing down to previously unknown ebbs of discontent. They can make you nonchalant and truly indifferent to your own state of being and they can sow seeds of self doubt, and they are not just ordinary seeds, they are hybrid seeds, mercenary seeds if you want to call them that, surviving on little or nothing and overcoming great self belief of the mind they are pirating and ‘do their thang’ : reduce the person to a suspicious and cross eyed desperado and inducing paranoia that they will die alone. This, I assume is for those of us who grow dependant on a relationship, that feeling of familiarity one begins to take for granted, to use and to abuse. To those of you who are alone or single (is that a euphimism ?), I am beginning to think being in a relationship or being alone are two sides of the same coin, they come with their own set of drawbacks and advantages. However, that unexplained sense of happiness when you’re staring at the night sky with the person you love with not a word being exchanged is what makes it worth it. I think.


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  1. i believe you. I think so too.

  2. i believe the above lady too.

    the bottom line is that you cannot give up- either on yourself or on the relationship (though they both may seem to be the same!)- its all too twisted.

  3. Dear Pretentiousincoherence, What u have described is what I have been thru with some one. I am always close to a baseline level of happiness when I am alone. I look and feel like a content and happy soul within myself. Then i met this man and it was like constant state of ecstatic happiness for me. But gradually I felt he was sowing the seed of self doubts in me and then he pushed me thru the ebbs of despair, making me feel how inadequate I am. Although, I was aware that not many humans have a life as useful as mine, yet I started weighing my worth using his decimal scales and was made so unhappy. I realised because I was the one who could hear thru the quietness of a still night and could speak without words, it was intimidating for him to know a soul who would lie in his arms and stare blankly at the night sky and look happy and content although he had not much to give yet she was recieving what he could not see and the little material things that he was showering on me seemed like big boons and he could not appreciate that it was the quality of the soul that he had met and not what he had to offer to me. It’s strange that people are unable to know what makes other happy is not what they have to offer but the others perceive as source of happiness!


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