I know that at some point I will overdo it but understanding
love is one of life's greatest lessons. From the time we are young we are
convinced we love mommy because she loves us and she shows this by doing the
things we need her to do. We then learn that another sign of her love is
discipline she implements ways to show and tell us what behaviors are acceptable
and unacceptably in the real world. At some point we stop thinking of her as a
bitch for all the grounding and yelling and appreciate her for showing that she
wants the best for us, mom's wants us to lead happy lives.
That is the lesson we learn from day one how to show and
love your family. But how do we show and know we are in love with non-family.
With our friends its easy in our minds we simply adopt them as family. We
introduce them to our mom, dad, sisters, brothers, and extend family when
appropriate. But then there is that “New Love” the love that is not there from
day one the love that we never expected would just bite us in the ass. When we
feel it and express to others that we are experiencing a new feeling we are
asked if its infatuation. Mom will tell you “it is just infatuation your too
young to know what love is.” but we know how to love Mommy we know how to love
dad, grandma, grandpa and them other niggas we call family. Why is it we cannot
tell the difference between love and infatuation right way, why can’t we learn
those feelings from day one?
Why is it that some people marry their high school
sweetheart while some never even have one. Why do some people go to college and
meet their first husband when others jump from guy to guy never being serious.
We go through middle school feeling horny for someone to touch us in that spot
and we get to high school and many of us feel how good it is to be touched and
then we know sex is good. We know the difference between just wanting sex and
wanting to spend time with someone. But we still have to learn what love is.
Then the day comes when you become confused. You don't know
if all you want is sex or more. If it is love for the first time of infatuation
for the first time. Then there is that moment when you touch and you know you
have a chance to walk away or go along for the ride. You know your heart is
pumping and you start to sweat a little. You decide to go along for the ride
and the whole roller coaster hurts and tickles. It makes you laugh and cry,
hungry and full. There are times you cannot stop eating and times you fell you
could go days without ever taking another bite. You want to call them but don't
want to be over bearing you think about every action before you make a move. You’re
in real love for the first time.
A very small select few marry their first loves others such
as myself lose them. Most times it is no fault of our own. Sometimes they
realize they could never feel the same way about us as we feel about them, sometimes
they are in love with someone else, the scars of previous relationships prevent
them from being happy, other times it’s just not meant to be. Family or
background differences, religious and social beliefs are all the things we
learn that will get in the way of love. Sometimes lack of experience will ruin
what appears to be the perfect relationship and too much experience can do the
same.
My point to all of this as we all have herd before “it’s
better to have love and lost then to never have loved at all” however you must
remember one lost love is not the end of the world playing the field is hard
and can get old quite fast but just like the first time you fell in love you
were not looking for it, it found you.
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