Spoonius said:
I've been mulling it over a lot lately, and I've come to the conclusion that the hamster wheel we call love just isn't worth it. Not worth the effort, not worth the guesswork, and definitely not worth the clusterfuck of confusion and emotion that seem to be prerequisites. Ever since I was a boy it's been the same; all these overpowering feelings that lead absolutely nowhere and only serve to make me feel terrible.
Yet all my mates seem to possess some kind of instinctive cheat code. Unlike me, they can find fulfilment in the process. They're all running the race... and I'm still trying to find the goddamn starting line.
But it's all got to be for something. It'll all be worth it in the end. Right?...
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Some friends have succeeded. They've found 'the one'. They're happily together, two are even engaged.
And I'm really, really starting to question the payoff.
They all do things together in pairs. They go out to restaurants. They go out for drinks. They go out to clubs. They get intimate. They have parties. They discuss finances. They see movies. Rinse and repeat. Rinse and fucking repeat. Just an assortment of mind-numbingly mundane activities, repeated cyclically over and over and over again.
Is that all coupled life is? Until eventually marriage and/or kids come into play? I'm really starting to believe that the compulsive chase, only the chase and not the catch, is all there really is to love.
Getting with someone is as simple as being straight and asking them. "Hey, would you like to go out for coffee/dinner sometime?". Or some analogue of that adapted to your situation.
I celebrate 18 months together with my fiancee this month, our relationship wasn't "a clusterfuck of confusion and emotion". We are thousands of miles apart and have been for the majority of our relationship, yet maintaining our relationship has been fine, and even an incredible strengthening factor in our relationship.
What overpowering feelings are these? It just seems like you have a hard time dealing with emotions, to be honest.
Some friends have succeeded. They've found 'the one'. They're happily together, two are even engaged.
That makes the assumption that the simple attainment of "the one" is the only success there is to be had. There are different ways of looking at these things. Every day can be a running success, the support of your loved one, and your support to them. The sharing in life's most intimate details, a shoulder to cry on that never goes, someone who's always on your side.
And I'm really, really starting to question the payoff.
Again, you're taking on a sort of measuring system to judge the "success" of a relationship, instead of letting it be and putting everything you have into it selflessly. Standing on the sidelines criticizing the players and the game is easy. It takes something else entirely to let go of yourself and get in there. When you're in that place with someone you love with your heart and soul, the term "payoff" will become a completely alien concept to your thinking.
They all do things together in pairs. They go out to restaurants. They go out for drinks. They go out to clubs. They get intimate. They have parties. They discuss finances. They see movies. Rinse and repeat. Rinse and fucking repeat. Just an assortment of mind-numbingly mundane activities, repeated cyclically over and over and over again.
Is that all coupled life is? Until eventually marriage and/or kids come into play? I'm really starting to believe that the compulsive chase, only the chase and not the catch, is all there really is to love.
That's basically life, do things, rinse and repeat. Having someone to do it with makes them all so much better. Even so, you appear to be placing the entirety of the relationship's value in the things they "do" together, rather in what the relationship "is". Doing things together is great, but what gives a relationship true value, something you can't quantify or even explain well with words, are how quick to forgive the lovers/partners are, how supporting they are, how selfless they are to their partner, etc. These things come from within, love becomes an action, not a mere feeling, and oftentimes love is "done" in spite of feeling.
The chase can be exciting, but it's a thrill. An adrenaline rush, the same thing a hunter gets chasing their prey. And then it becomes a fun story to tell the kids later in life of how dad wooed mum (or vice versa). If you're equating that to love, then I think there needs to be a rethink as to how you see all this.
I'm sorry you've potentially had bad luck in the past, and I'm sorry that whatever this situation has been hasn't worked out either. I had some real shitty times in love, and had many gripes and complaints about the whole process. For a while, I logically rationalised the whole thing away, "it wasn't for me", "it's irrational" and "detrimental to me as a person". But for all my grandiose "wise" philosophies and justifications as to why I was to regard love with such derision, it all just turned out to be an utterly amazing lie I'd fed myself, and a cover up for the fact that the failures had made me afraid to try again and put my heart out there. For a number of years, I cowered behind my "infallible" logic, not letting anyone in. 18 months into being with the most magnificent woman, I'm still recovering from that time now long past. It did a number on me.
Anyway, if it's someone you want to find, I do hope you find them one day. I can tell you personally that it's worth it. Best of luck in any future endeavours, and remember that if you want to make a move on someone, just honeybadger like a mofo and ask them. The worst they will say is "no", meaning you have the greenlight to 100% move on. At best, you may actually end up happy.
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