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As some of you may know from previous posts, I broke up with my fiancee 18 months ago, I have had no success in trying to contact her again, though am trying again this Valentine’s day. I’ve told myself over and over that I should move on, many others have told me the same.
The truth is, I know some women through Church who have similar interests and would be good spouses, and some women through work who I am attracted to. There’s nobody I feel attracted to AND who shares my goals in the spiritual life. I’m not just interested in my ex because she’s attractive, nor just because she’s a committed and loving Catholic. I suppose on some level I feel like I deserve a second chance, though I know I don’t.
Anyway, the point is, I can’t get her out of my head. Can’t. Don’t even want to. I don’t fantasise about her, at least not sexually, I am reconciled to the reality that we’re not together right now, but can’t cope with the thought that we’d never see eachother again, that I’d ever forget her or think someone else was better, even though I know there probably is someone out there I’m better suited to.
My question is, is unrequited love ALWAYS disordered in some way, is it always a sin or imperfection?
Divorced people are counselled that they are still married in the eyes of God.
The sacrament of confession makes certain our forgiveness, which God may already grant to us in advance when we make an act of perfect contrition. Likewise the sacrament of baptism bestows the guarantee of the Holy Spirit, but some, such as the household of Cornelius in Acts 7, receive the Spirit ahead of the sacrament.
Is it possible, if I’ve really decided that this is the girl I want to love until the end of my days, that the grace of marriage, the grace of always loving her, is already present, even if the sacrament never took place?
If so, would it not be a good and holy thing to accept that, unless she changes her mind, I’ll be single all my days? I know that sounds desperately sad, but I love the sadness it entails, it’s a sadness that speaks a warning to others, but also speaks of the depth of love. I love this sadness. I would feel a fraud to abandon it, even if I could make someone else happy, even if my ex found someone else to make her happy.
There are people in the world who just never move on from an event like this. Is it wrong to want to be one of those people?
The truth is, I know some women through Church who have similar interests and would be good spouses, and some women through work who I am attracted to. There’s nobody I feel attracted to AND who shares my goals in the spiritual life. I’m not just interested in my ex because she’s attractive, nor just because she’s a committed and loving Catholic. I suppose on some level I feel like I deserve a second chance, though I know I don’t.
Anyway, the point is, I can’t get her out of my head. Can’t. Don’t even want to. I don’t fantasise about her, at least not sexually, I am reconciled to the reality that we’re not together right now, but can’t cope with the thought that we’d never see eachother again, that I’d ever forget her or think someone else was better, even though I know there probably is someone out there I’m better suited to.
My question is, is unrequited love ALWAYS disordered in some way, is it always a sin or imperfection?
Divorced people are counselled that they are still married in the eyes of God.
The sacrament of confession makes certain our forgiveness, which God may already grant to us in advance when we make an act of perfect contrition. Likewise the sacrament of baptism bestows the guarantee of the Holy Spirit, but some, such as the household of Cornelius in Acts 7, receive the Spirit ahead of the sacrament.
Is it possible, if I’ve really decided that this is the girl I want to love until the end of my days, that the grace of marriage, the grace of always loving her, is already present, even if the sacrament never took place?
If so, would it not be a good and holy thing to accept that, unless she changes her mind, I’ll be single all my days? I know that sounds desperately sad, but I love the sadness it entails, it’s a sadness that speaks a warning to others, but also speaks of the depth of love. I love this sadness. I would feel a fraud to abandon it, even if I could make someone else happy, even if my ex found someone else to make her happy.
There are people in the world who just never move on from an event like this. Is it wrong to want to be one of those people?