4/24/08

I belong with me

"Kasturi, you dont need a man to complete you"...she wrote...! I understood her concern but I dont need a man nor a woman to complete me. I am complete in myself. Broken in places, unsure, confused, wild, immature, sensitive, strong...am all of this, and i am complete. My sense of identity is intact and in place. What is it that made her think i wasn't complete? Because i loved too much? Because i gave too much?? I loved doing that, loved loving, loved giving and thats what i did. But that does not mean i am dependent on anyone to be able to define myself or give meaning to this thing called "ME".

I've met and seen people who need that support, who need to lean on someone to go on, to look into the mirror and recognize the person staring back. Its sad. Just like Charles Cooley says - I am not who i think i am, i am not what you think i am, i am what i think, you think, i am!! We normally form a perception of ourselves depending on what 'we' feel others think of us. For women, they just loose themselves somewhere, get dissolved.... they dream dreams that their eyes didn't see. This is not to say that women are so selfless in their love, dedication that they forget themselves. I feel its quiet the contrary. Our first love is always ourselves and yet we are scared of this person called 'me'. Try staying all by yourself without any outside contact, no TV, music, people, phones, internet. Beyond a few hours we cant tolerate living all by ourselves. We dread to be left alone, to find ourselves in a situation where we are not wanted or not loved by another. Women perhaps are ready to pay any price not to see themselves in that situation, the cost - your SELF.

If only we stop being afraid of ourselves, maybe, we can belong somewhere, with someone..... with ourselves.

4/3/08

Being in love...!

While i was working on my pc, someone came up from behind and thrust a magazine one inch from my eye for me to look at something. Obviously i had to hold it, take it away from my face at a readable distance so i could see what that person wanted me to see. Holding someone too close to yourself is something like that. We hold them so close that we're unable to 'see' clearly. I have a theory about being in love. That when you fall in love, its not so much the person you fall in love with but with the way he/she makes you feel...you fall in love with the feeling of being in love.Only when you distance yourself a little from him, look at him as a whole, as a person (rather than a 'thing' that belongs to you) you begin to know him and eventually you either fall in or out of love.

Liv Ullmann says "Love is like two trees growing side by side". But its difficult not to be a creeper and to be a tree. We entangle ourselves so much in the other person that we begin to think that our identities are the same..that we are 'one'. All this, in the intial phases. As time passes by we 'discover' the other person, we start knowing what it is like for him to be him. Thats the point when you either break an illusion and get shattered by it or smile that your dream is now a reality...you are YOU who is in love with HIM.