Pain & Love – Musings of a Broken Heart
jiveny | April 21, 2012“My lover says goodbye to me after a while and I accept his rejection, just as I accepted his acceptance. Now this one connection has become five and I choose the most beautiful and he guides me further out into the wilderness…I know I will never meet anyone as beautiful again, and yet 11 months later I do. I wonder if time really fades one beauty in favour of another or whether nothing is more beautiful than presence – photos and memories do not suffice.”
– The Social Circle Becomes a Spiral By Chris Kirk
Recently enough, life threw me the curveball of heartbreak; ensuing days of melancholy and emptiness in the face of rejection. After seven days of pain and a unyielding mind that refused to move on, I found myself full circle, sitting in the park where it all started – and ended.
Lying in the grass I let my mind have the microphone and took some time to consider my ego’s attachment to the pain of it all. From a curious perspective I found that for the most part – it was really only my ego that was wounded – frustrated that it could not have another chance to prove itself; to prove myself as a “loveable” being – as if I needed justification.
In contrast, when I checked in with my soul, I found no doubt or fear in sight. This part of me was still intact – okay and optimistic that a wonderful love was waiting for me, just around the corner.
In the meantime, I realised that there was no need for me to suffer this “heartbreak” now, and if I looked closely at those days of “pain” there were still moments of happiness, where I was able to abandon the constructs that kept me down. These moments caught me off guard, allowing me to and live in the present with humour.
Discovering this was one thing, however, my ego continued to cling to the drama of my heartache, posing the question over and over – “am I loveable?”.
In hindsight, this experience has shown me that I cannot seek true love out, though I might try, as I chase the tails of my most idealistic projections from place to place. No, in order to find true love, one must exchange the search for a knowing that true love will find me eventually – one way or another. By surrendering in this way I can remember that all I desire, I already have - and to want seems silly – just like the hand wanting the finger.












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