Everybody is always making a big fuss over the “first love” concept, and how it’s this life-changing thing that never really goes away. I feel like while your first love is great, and probably shows you things about yourself that you didn’t know, and inevitably breaks your heart, what we should really be talking about is the second and third and fourth great loves that show us that we can feel that way for someone again.
After that “first great love” breaks your heart you get to thinking they’re one in a billion, the only fish in this sea that could possibly jive with you, that could possibly make you want to touch them all night and then just sit next to them while watching Scandal and go grocery shopping and talk about all the little, ridiculous nuances of everyday life that nobody else could possibly understand but them.
But one day, usually when we’re least expecting it, someone else comes along. Usually, we’re hesitant to love them. We think we’re broken and “we need time” when really it’s just an excuse to not be with someone because we’re too afraid of our own feelings. But what we realize, slowly, but then all at once, is that the person we have in our lives right now makes us happier than that other person did. They ended for a reason, and you don’t have to end what you have because of what happened in the past. It’s over, your thoughts are the only thing that keeps it alive.
And maybe we want to keep these things alive, because we can’t get over the fact that sometimes in life, we can love greatly and deeply but, not forever. This is not what we were taught. We were raised on the notion that once we find someone we care about enough, we have to bind them together with us by law and conform to every convention set up for us to breed the next generation and live a blase life.
You don’t have to choose this. There will always be more love to find. I am getting over the worse loss of my life -my only daughter dying and guess what? Even me, in this state of finding my way through tragedy, have managed to find someone to love me just as I am -today. It’s only ever a matter of getting over the fear of feeling again. Of course, the love I have for my guy is different than the love I feel/felt for my daughter but, in the end love is love. I decided not to shut down and never love again. (If one does this -it’s to never feel that pain or loss again.) But, to love and to do it again, right now!