Love,most important and most confusing.
Psychologist have concluded that the need to feel loved is a primary human emotional need.But we must also agree,that it’s the most confusing word.
We love people:mother,father,spouse,friends.
We love animals:dogs,cats,bunny.
We love nature:flowers,trees,weather.
We also love objects:Cars,houses,food.
We love activities as well:swimming,reading,rafting.
The parents indulges all the child’s wishes,calling it love.A man is involved in an adulterous relationship and he calls it love.
The emotional need for love simply starts at childhood,follows us into adulthood and into marriage.We needed love before we “fell in love” and we will need it as long as we live.
A man said to me recently,”What good is the house,the cars,or any of the rest of it if your wife doesn’t love you?”Do you understand what he was really saying?”More than anything,I want to be loved by my wife.”
A wife says,”He ignores me all day long and then wants to jump in bed with me.I hate it.” She is not a wife who hates sex,she is desperately pleading for emotional love.
This pattern slowly becomes the inner ache and becomes unbearable.
And people slowly realized that the behavior pattern or the misbehavior of their spouse is destroying the marriage.
The dreams of “living happily ever after” had been dashed against the hard wall of reality.
The stories continue like this:
Our love is gone,our relationship is dead.
We used to feel close but not now.
We no longer enjoy being with each other.
We don’t meet each other’s needs.
In the context of marriage,if we do not feel loved,our differences are magnified.
We come to view each other as a threat of our happiness.We fight for self-worth and significance,and marriage becomes a battlefield rather than a heaven.
Welcome to the real world of marriage,
Where hairs are always on the sink and little white spots cover the mirror.
Where arguments center on which channel to tune in and who will switch off the lights.
It is a world where shoes do not walk to the closet,where socks do not like laundry.
In this world, a look can hurt and a word can crush.Intimate lovers can become enemies and marriage a battlefield.
Because people who are “in love” lose interest in other pursuits.The state”in love” gives us the illusion that we have an intimate relationship.We feel that we belong to each other and can conquer all problems.That thinking is always fanciful.Not that we are insincere in what we think or feel,but we are unrealistic.
By nature we are egocentric.Our world revolves around us..None of us is totally altruistic.The moment we return to the world of reality ,we express ourselves.
He will express his desires,but his desires will be different from hers.
The illusion of intimacy evaporates,and the individual desires,emotions,thoughts,behavior patterns take the center stage.
They fall out of love.The waves of reality begin to separate them.At that point ,either they withdraw,separate
or set off in search of new”in love” experience or begin the hard work of learning to love each other without the euphoria and obsession.
They understand that love is an attitude.
They understand that the most basic need is not to fall in love but to be genuinely loved by another,to know a love that grows out of reason and choice,not instinct.
Whether or not we agree with this conclusion,those of us who have fallen in love and out of love will likely agree that experience is true.
Your love language and the language of your spouse may be different as french from English.
No matter how hard you try to express love in English ,if your spouse understands only French,you will never understand how to love each other.
Coin a sign language.
Come out of the delusion of “Madly in love” experience and express your true feelings,emotions to avoid any confusion of confusing love.
Hi! I am Anushree Dash…
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