No matter how much we learn about love, it seems we're
all vulnerable to making the same mistakes.
Ever since
Lisa left, I've been looking back at my life and wondering where it all went wrong. I examined not only my relationship with Lisa but my relationship with
Riin as well. Once I compared the two, I realized that the failure of
both relationships can be traced back to one simple thing:
Selfishness.
Not
my selfishness;
theirs.
Not that I haven't been selfish sometimes. We all are; it's Human nature. However, there's a certain threshold of selfishness one should not cross. When one wants one's own way
from time to time, that's normal, even natural; when one starts to think they're the center of the Universe and everything revolves around them,
that is when one crosses the line from healthy selfishness to excessive selfishness.
Lisa's mother died on January 12, 2009. I was devastated. She was good to me for the 12 years Lisa and I were together. She did a
lot for me, and she loved me; I've always appreciated that. So I decided, though Lisa and I weren't speaking at the time, that I wanted to go and pay my respects to her. I went to her wake to say goodbye.
Pretty much the moment I came in the door, one of Lisa's relatives approached me and said, "Thank you for coming out; we really appreciate it. However, Lisa doesn't want to see you; we're going to have to ask you to leave."
I was
not prepared for that. I would have left on the spot except that my mother and my sister were still inside and they had to drive me home; I couldn't leave until they did. Eventually, they came out and said that Lisa had spoken to her father and that they'd let me in after all to pay my respects. Of course, after the way I was "greeted," I was
profoundly uncomfortable. It was all I could do to go in for 15 seconds and say my goodbyes before I
had to get out of there.
At first, I didn't fully register what Lisa had done. I knew her mother's death had hit her hard and I was still thinking about how much she must be hurting; I wanted to help. However, as time has passed, I've had time to go over what happened in my head and to discuss it with my friends. We all came to the same conclusion:
Asking me to leave the wake was the most profoundly selfish, childish act Lisa has ever been guilty of.
If there was ever a situation where Lisa should have put aside her differences with me, even if only for the two days covering her mother's wake and funeral, this was it. But she couldn't. Instead, she made her own mother's
wake all about
her. I wasn't there to see
her; I was there to say goodbye to
her mother. But, of course, in Lisa's world,
everything is about
her; in her world, the mere fact that I'm there means I
must be there to see
her.
It's not like this is something we can go back and do later; she robbed me of
my one and only chance to say goodbye to someone I loved.
What love I had for Lisa died that day. I can
not forgive her for that.
Ever.
Then, there's Riin.
Her rabbit died. Those rabbits are like her children; they mean everything to her. Out of kindness, I express
a simple condolence. Instead of appreciating it, or at least keeping her mouth respectfully shut, she decides to
vilify me in public on her blog for it. I can almost hear what she was thinking: "He's just using my bunny's death as an excuse to talk to
me."
Once again, it wasn't about her personally; it was just one Human being expressing condolences to another. I would do the same for
anybody. But again, like Lisa, Riin thinks everything in the Universe is about
her. That's why she has a blog. She thinks that what she thinks is the most important thing in the world and that everyone should listen to her because she knows better than everyone else so she blathers on her blog to spread her "wisdom" to the world.
Great loss, particularly death, has a way of revealing a person's true colors. In the case of both Lisa and Riin, death brought out their fundamental selfishness. Despite Riin's assertion on her blog that she "practice[s] compassion towards all living things" and Lisa's claims that she still loves me, neither one of these women are capable of compassion. To them,
their feelings are more important than anyone else's; if people have to get hurt so they can be happy, so be it.
At the risk of sounding arrogant, I think that
what I've discovered about love is something that very few people nowadays realize. However, even after all I've learned about love, I
still am vulnerable to bad relationships. That's the frightening part: knowing what I know didn't help me; I still made all the same mistakes everyone else does.
It took me
years to figure out what these two women really were; in Lisa's case, it took
over a decade. OK, back when I met Lisa I hadn't yet learned what I now know about love so I have
some excuse for how the relationship got
started but I have
no excuse for taking
12 years to figure out what she really was.
Actually, now that I think about it, it's worse than that. I
did know that Lisa was selfish even within the first year of our living together. I just didn't want to see it; I didn't want to admit it was as bad as it was. So, no matter how badly she treated me, no matter how much of my life she took over, no matter how much she took me for granted, I just took it.
Why?
I have a friend who once went through the exact same crap I did. Their "significant other" treated them just as badly and took them just as for granted as Lisa did me. I gave
them good advice; I told them this person was beneath them and that they needed to get out. I
know that's good advice. I
know it's the right thing to do...
So why is it so hard for
me to do it?
That's why I worry about this friend. I
know what they're going through. Unfortunately, that
also means I know how hard it is to do the right thing and I'm afraid they're going to get trapped and abused in a bad relationship for years.
Just like I did.
I have another friend who I, for the most part, disagree with as far as relationship philosophy goes. However, they were right about one thing. Before I met Lisa, indeed before I even had my first romantic relationship, they once said to me, "You're going to fall for the first woman who shows you any attention, then you'll get stuck with her and regret it."
They were 100% right.
Lisa was the first woman to ever show me any attention. I
grabbed the opportunity, pushed the relationship into physical intimacy
way too fast before I learned
anything about her. Then, being the hopeless romantic not wanting to have my first relationship fail, I then spent the next 12 years trying to convince myself Lisa was something she was not.
Did I learn from that? No. I did the
exact same thing with
Riin. It wasn't as bad; at least I was
friends with her for a few months before we became romantic and it took me only five years instead of 12 to figure out her true nature. Nevertheless, however, it was the
exact same pattern all over again: I got into a romantic relationship
way too fast before I took the time to really get to
know the woman.
I thought I was in love with Lisa and Riin. I
did love them... but I don't know anymore if I was ever really
in love with them.
I
don't love them
now. Not anymore.
I've said here before that I've been "in love" with four women, including Lisa and Riin. Now, examining my feelings for all four, I realize I've only ever
truly been in love with
one of them. I've known this woman for a
long time and we've never had a romantic relationship. So, in
her case, I know I haven't blinded myself by making the relationship sexual like I did with Lisa and Riin; with her, I
know, for the first time in my life, the love is real.
Despite how I feel, however, I don't think I'll ever pursue her. I may understand love, but that apparently doesn't help me; I still screwed up
twice. This woman means
the world to me; I do
not want to lose her. I'd rather have her as a friend and keep her in my life than try pushing it and risk losing her. Besides, although she loves me, it's clear she's not
in love with me; I respect that.
Of course, that doesn't mean I would oppose it if our friendship ever
evolved to become romantic
on its own; I'm just not going to
try to make it happen. I'm just going to be thankful that this woman is in my life and let our love guide us to whatever fate wills. If it ever
does become romantic, I'll take things extra slow to make
sure that our relationship is solid enough that, if the romantic relationship doesn't work, I won't lose my friend.
I guess I figured
love out; I just haven't figured out
relationships. It seems that the two things, while related, are definitely distinctly different things.
As far as
relationships goes, I think
Bonobobabe* is far wiser than me. She made a recent posting on her blog about
how she was going to approach a relationship she was considering; it's probably the best article I've
ever read
anywhere about how to get a relationship off to a healthy start.
When it comes to romantic relationships, I think I'll follow
her advice from now on.
*Regarding this link: I said in
a previous posting that Bonobobabe didn't want anyone linking to her blog. However, when I asked her for permission to re-post her posting on relationships here to share it with a wider audience, she told me that now
allows people to link to her blog. So, for the record, the link
is with her permission. ;)
