Hey Everyone,
Have you ever noticed that loving someone usually involves a lot of pain? If you truly love someone, you are going to go through painful times with them. God is certainly not an exception, but rather, a role model. God is LOVE, but I can't imagine how much pain He must have felt over His Son's suffering and death, as well as the pain of watching sin ruin His once-perfect creation every day that passes by. And He does this and feels this all because He loves us.
One of my pet peeves is the romanticized notion of falling in love and saying, "I'll NEVER hurt you." If you believe that, you will find that it will eventually feel like a lie. Love is messy and often brutal. I may be wrong in saying this, but love in this life always involves pain to a certain degree. If this is true, then how much pain is acceptable? How do you tell the difference between "normal" pain vs. unhealthy or abusive pain that may mean leaving the relationship?
Something I have been struggling with is that, of the people I've truly bonded with and loved, our common ground for bonding was always pain. Please allow me to explain: the people I am closest to have been with me for a long time. We bonded over secrets, hurts, devastations, people leaving us, abuses, insecurities. What drew us close and bonded us for life... was a love for each other that was birthed through extreme pain. (Broken people have sharp edges--sometimes, that pain was aimed at each other.)
For a long time, I was afraid to let go of some of my pain because I thought to myself, it's all I've known, so who would I be without it? Pain for me was a shield and yet my own internal weapon of mass destruction towards myself all at the same time. But God stopped giving me many choices in some areas and has literally put me through situations that forced me to deal with and leave behind some of that pain. I was afraid. You "know" healing is good for you but the process looks way too scary. It's taken A LOT... But even I have to admit... Life is better. Clearer. Happier. And of course, I am far from being 100%, but I am forever grateful for what God has done.
The thing is, I've also noticed a strange side effect. Since these healings have taken place... I've never fallen in love. And while I've made some wonderful friends... I've never bonded with them as closely or in the way I did when I was younger and was afraid, full of what I felt were my own secrets, and found a precious few to talk to about them who could still accept me as I was.
I ask myself, am I only capable of true love if I have some sort of terrible pain to share with someone? Because it was always that feeling of relief and a look of understanding instead of rejection that made me feel close to someone (which I interpreted as love.) I still love people. But not in the way I did when I had something I felt was horribly painful to share (and they had something to share with me) and we came to love each other through mutual suffering.
I wonder, does this mean I will never fall in love again unless I take on new pains to bond over with others?
I realize all of this might sound crazy... But what have your experiences been, and how do you feel about love vs. pain? Does love always involve pain? How much pain is acceptable before you cut the relationship off? Have you ever felt like the more pain you feel over someone, the more you must love them? Do you get bored with someone you don't feel any pain over, because it doesn't feel like love unless you're hurting over them in some way? And what kinds of things personally bond you to someone else very closely? What do you share and do that blossoms into mutual love and affection, whether in friendships or romance?
Thanks in advance for your thoughts!
Have you ever noticed that loving someone usually involves a lot of pain? If you truly love someone, you are going to go through painful times with them. God is certainly not an exception, but rather, a role model. God is LOVE, but I can't imagine how much pain He must have felt over His Son's suffering and death, as well as the pain of watching sin ruin His once-perfect creation every day that passes by. And He does this and feels this all because He loves us.
One of my pet peeves is the romanticized notion of falling in love and saying, "I'll NEVER hurt you." If you believe that, you will find that it will eventually feel like a lie. Love is messy and often brutal. I may be wrong in saying this, but love in this life always involves pain to a certain degree. If this is true, then how much pain is acceptable? How do you tell the difference between "normal" pain vs. unhealthy or abusive pain that may mean leaving the relationship?
Something I have been struggling with is that, of the people I've truly bonded with and loved, our common ground for bonding was always pain. Please allow me to explain: the people I am closest to have been with me for a long time. We bonded over secrets, hurts, devastations, people leaving us, abuses, insecurities. What drew us close and bonded us for life... was a love for each other that was birthed through extreme pain. (Broken people have sharp edges--sometimes, that pain was aimed at each other.)
For a long time, I was afraid to let go of some of my pain because I thought to myself, it's all I've known, so who would I be without it? Pain for me was a shield and yet my own internal weapon of mass destruction towards myself all at the same time. But God stopped giving me many choices in some areas and has literally put me through situations that forced me to deal with and leave behind some of that pain. I was afraid. You "know" healing is good for you but the process looks way too scary. It's taken A LOT... But even I have to admit... Life is better. Clearer. Happier. And of course, I am far from being 100%, but I am forever grateful for what God has done.
The thing is, I've also noticed a strange side effect. Since these healings have taken place... I've never fallen in love. And while I've made some wonderful friends... I've never bonded with them as closely or in the way I did when I was younger and was afraid, full of what I felt were my own secrets, and found a precious few to talk to about them who could still accept me as I was.
I ask myself, am I only capable of true love if I have some sort of terrible pain to share with someone? Because it was always that feeling of relief and a look of understanding instead of rejection that made me feel close to someone (which I interpreted as love.) I still love people. But not in the way I did when I had something I felt was horribly painful to share (and they had something to share with me) and we came to love each other through mutual suffering.
I wonder, does this mean I will never fall in love again unless I take on new pains to bond over with others?
I realize all of this might sound crazy... But what have your experiences been, and how do you feel about love vs. pain? Does love always involve pain? How much pain is acceptable before you cut the relationship off? Have you ever felt like the more pain you feel over someone, the more you must love them? Do you get bored with someone you don't feel any pain over, because it doesn't feel like love unless you're hurting over them in some way? And what kinds of things personally bond you to someone else very closely? What do you share and do that blossoms into mutual love and affection, whether in friendships or romance?
Thanks in advance for your thoughts!