A lot seems to have been written here lately about love and what it means. To me, it is a two-edged sword - pain and pleasure, lust and lament, joy and sorrow.
I love him, but I cannot be with him. My heart aches.
He is gentle and kind, but also rough and thoughtless.
He is full of sweet words of love, but also crass statements that slam the spirit and dull the mind.
He listens to my every word, but never stops talking about himself.
Lovemaking is sensuous, but overtly sexist.
He is beautiful of body, but ugly of mind.
His soul is warm, but his spirit is callous.
I was trapped in this seesaw of dual personalities for eight long years. I tried everything to end it and finally, I told him I'd found another. Nothing short of that would keep him away.
Today, he writes and tells me they've found a black spot in his stomach. A test shows something serious is wrong and may even be fatal.
Again, my heart aches. I long to comfort him. Do I let him languish in his suffering? Or do I risk opening that door again? I am torn. My heart wants to give in, but my mind says NO!


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Furthermore - he will understand too. I have always gone with my heart - unfortunately, and been wrong many times - however had I it all to do over I would still go with my heart. Best of all... go with your nose!! ;-))) Be strong, thinking of you. "L"
Le coeur a ses raisons que la raison ne connaît point - Pascal.
Literally: The heart has its reasons which reason knows nothing of.
Edward: I did write back to expressed my concern about his welfare and to ask him to keep me updated as to his condition.
I know you're very spiritual, listen to that inner voice and trust that you'll be led down the right path.
*hugs*