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Over and over and over. Meet flirt date like love share bored fight leave repeat. With the creeping sense of being unexplainably unfulfilled, looming melancholy, and the ever whispering siren call of the social networks forever present, it is a miracle any relationship survives these days. We rejoice in self-sabotage. We continually compare, feel what we have right in front of us pales in comparison, and then doubt our truths. We expect so much and give very little in return. And then get angry about it. We blame. We demand. Until we admit that while a partner can thicken the plot, it’s not their burden to bring fulfillment to our life; that responsibility is solely and completely ours. And it isn’t until we finally stand toe to toe with our personal demons, the sharp parts of us we rationalize and justify, the flaws that make us truly who we are, it isn’t until we make peace with those parts of us, that misery won’t end every relationship we enter; the cycle of self-destructive dating will endure unhappily ever after.
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My life story is surprisingly similar to a famous folk tale of a destitute ne'er-do-well named Aladdin. To know my story, you need only take the story of Aladdin and ixnay the faithful monkey friend, flying carpet, wish granting genie in a lamp, adventure, untold riches and the once in a lifetime love with a princess.
Fuck my life.
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