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Sep 16, 2004 09:34

So, first night of Johnpatrick Marr: relationship therapist. I can hear the scoffs from here, people, don't think I can't. But give me a break, I think my multiple failures only further qualify me for this line of work. Who knows more about relationships: the perfectly happy idyllic couple who never fight? or the pair that are slugging through their problems day to day? In my opinion, it's the latter, and a girl who is willing to work through her problems is infinitely preferable to one for him conflict is a sure sign of the end.

But this is really just the Freshman Slump: if you've got a boy or girl back home, you're going to go through a crisis... that's pretty much a given. However, you can take comfort in the fact that true love does not cool off, it does not roll over and die. My sincerest wish is that no one need find out that the thing they thought was love is only a thin imitation, devoid of nutrients. Still, imagine your future joy at being loved wholeheartedly.

The whole point of this was to offer some comforting words to W, C and J (you know who you are). I don't know if I've succeeded, but I'll always be around to try... with brownies.
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