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Aquilina16
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I don’t mean the love of God or the love between family and friends. I know that exists. I mean romantic love. I have been reading and watching so many romance stories and movies/shows since I was little so I always thought that the love displayed there could be real.
Looking at my parents, however, it made me realize that maybe that kind of love is only in our heads and it’s temporary. My dad left and my parents hate each other now and it sucks being stuck in between them because it’s as if they want me to choose and I can’t. Anyways, it just really worries me. According to my mom, they used to be real romantic and lovey dovey until things just started falling apart shortly after I was born.
I used to want to get married and be in love real bad, but now I’m afraid of marriage, because what’s the point of being married if that type of love doesn’t exist and whatever you think you’re feeling will quickly fade away leaving you in a terrible marriage? I even feel reluctant to read romance these days now because I know that the love in there probably doesn’t exist and it’s just getting my hopes up for something that won’t ever happen. It sucks cause I really like romance stories.
Back in Jesus’s time, no one got married out of love. That type of love wasn’t even a concept at the time. It only became a concept a few hundred years ago. Doesn’t that mean it’s just made up?
Another thing that worries me is that I’ll have daddy issues since I’ve never had a good father figure in my life and date or marry some abusive jerkhead. I know I’m only 17 and I shouldn’t be worrying about this stuff now, but it’s not like I can just willingly expel this stuff from my mind.
I really want romantic love to exist. You’d think God would give us something like that, right?
Looking at my parents, however, it made me realize that maybe that kind of love is only in our heads and it’s temporary. My dad left and my parents hate each other now and it sucks being stuck in between them because it’s as if they want me to choose and I can’t. Anyways, it just really worries me. According to my mom, they used to be real romantic and lovey dovey until things just started falling apart shortly after I was born.
I used to want to get married and be in love real bad, but now I’m afraid of marriage, because what’s the point of being married if that type of love doesn’t exist and whatever you think you’re feeling will quickly fade away leaving you in a terrible marriage? I even feel reluctant to read romance these days now because I know that the love in there probably doesn’t exist and it’s just getting my hopes up for something that won’t ever happen. It sucks cause I really like romance stories.
Back in Jesus’s time, no one got married out of love. That type of love wasn’t even a concept at the time. It only became a concept a few hundred years ago. Doesn’t that mean it’s just made up?
Another thing that worries me is that I’ll have daddy issues since I’ve never had a good father figure in my life and date or marry some abusive jerkhead. I know I’m only 17 and I shouldn’t be worrying about this stuff now, but it’s not like I can just willingly expel this stuff from my mind.
I really want romantic love to exist. You’d think God would give us something like that, right?