A man I know recently sold enough of his shit to travel to France and meet a woman he met online. Straight Jerry Springer action.
Leaving behind a wife and kids.
* TO TAKE THE PLACE OF SOMETHING*
That's the definition of replaceable.
When I came to prison people in my life were replaced. Bad apples replaced for good ones. I'm certain people have done that with me as well. But what about true love?
I believe lust and infatuation are often times confused with love. Love lasts for the long haul. Standing the test of time. When you love someone and they pass away, in time one heals. Given the proper time one could learn to love again. However, you will always love that other person and their memory. When you simple replace someone, that certainly wasn't love. Perhaps infatuation but not love.
What's it matter anyway?
If your able to move on with your life and find happiness, that's priceless. Just be careful not to confuse that with love. If you think of it as true love, then perhaps you should go back and thank the end of your last relationship. Since had it not ended, surely you wouldn't have found your true love.
People live their entire lives seeking true love. If you've found some way to find it in every relationship then by all means share your secret.
I consider these things while I sit here. Perhaps you've done the same. After a few relationships, ones idea of love will change. At some point you really do just wish to be happy. Some are simple afraid to be alone. Their life isn't complete without someone else to track mud on their floor.
I'm looking for happiness within myself, and look for someone else who does the same. Since it's only then that you can truly learn to love. When you look for your happiness in another, you will always feel let down. Then again, perhaps true happiness can be found in France!
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