MJD: So, for Valentine's Day, I'm apparently going the the ballet.
Tina: Does she know you hate ballet?
M: I don't hate ballet. I hated
Dracula. I don't mind the classical stuff, and can even get excited about it. I don't necessarly get it, but there's good music and nifty things going on. I just can't wrap my head around the more modern styles at
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Romance says "you are special to me and I like showing you that." What it sounds to me like you are saying is: "you are special to me and let me show you how much by putting up with something I don't like." I can see that as sweet, and nice and giving. But not romantic. Because if my partner isn't enjoying the experience, then we don't have the shared intimacy that is essential to what is romance. I want my partner to be happy, and enjoy his time with me. If he's not enjoying himself I wouldn't be happy, I wouldn't feel that we were sharing a happy intimate moment, and I wouldn't feel he was being romantic.
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Part of me would like a woman who would integrate perfectly into my life. Sure, it'd be nice on some level. But as it stands, I'm less concerned about the woman fitting into my life and more concerned that she thinks I fit into hers.
Besides, taking the ballet as a continued example, I officially don't mind the ballet. I wouldn't be going there of my own free will, no way no how. But that doesn't mean that I'm going to say, "You know, the ballet doesn't excite me. I don't really care if it excites you. Let's do something we're both excited about, instead." That, there, seems to be what people are urging me to say, and I could never, ever say that in a million years.
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Okay, I'm very confused here. How can you ever feel comfortable around someone you're in a relationship with if what you enjoy isn't any part of that relationship? How could you possibly experience any intimacy at all? Wouldn't you always feel like there's a constant space between you, and she could never really be close to you? I honestly have no idea how you work in regards to this.
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Suffice it to say that I find happiness in my relationships without requiring it be all about me, or even partly about me. My happiness is not "We do things I like to do." My happiness is found in "We do stuff that makes her happy, which is what makes me happy."
Happiness happens without me seeking it for myself. *shrugs* I find that seeking it for myself is a problem in most of my relationships. I have this general feeling that "If she's happy, I'm happy. She comes first." And it works.
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Why?
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I can't talk about a large part of my life, and I never will be able to. I'm, personally, fine with that: it's how it has to be for me.
In the end, I'm not free to give all of me to anyone. That's just never going to happen.
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