Well, it’s been hectic. It sorta feels like I am in a bad movie
with a low budget and even worse food on set. Long story short June was
longggggggggggg (I could make that word longer but you get the point it was
really long). Weird isn’t it, how 30 days can feel so dragged out. Anyway, I think
I am okay. Life has definitely been doing the life things and I haven’t wrapped
my head around it yet. Adulting looks so much easier from the benches.
Let’s leave June. And get into love, more specifically love
languages. And no, we aren’t talking about French. Although the best way to get
to my heart is through French and a trip to Paris. For most of us we know what
love languages are, we know that they are the way we give and receive love, we
know that there are five love languages, namely, words of affirmation, physical
touch, quality time, acts of service, and receiving gifts. What we normally
never really give a lot of thought to is how they affect our relationships with
others.
Earlier this year I had an epiphany, we need to learn to
love people in their love languages and learn to understand how others express
their love. A lot of times we are so steadfast in our own ways and our own
habits that we forget to be intentional in the way we love the people in our lives.
Its hardly ever due to malicious intent, it is almost always due to fact that
it is what we know and is what comes natural to us. In the same breath though, I
do not believe in crucifying someone because they cannot conform to what you
want. I believe in understanding, understanding that even though your partner
is aware that you prefer quality time over acts of services, what usually will
come easier to them is acts of service and as such we need to recognise that
there was effort put in. I know this sounds contradictory but the idea is to
find a balance, a way to balance intentionally loving people in a language they
receive well with how you communicate your love best.
I had to learn through friendships to love people how they
want (need) to be loved, and not just my way. Not just the Reatile way, but also
their way. I am not gonna lie, it feels like rocket science, only because all I
have ever known is how to love my way and I expected for every body else to
love me the way I wanted to be loved. Finding that sweet goldilocks zone is an
ongoing challenge for me, I continue to try and understand that just because
they are busy with this life thing and cannot spend time with me doesn’t mean
they care any less (sometimes they don’t, trust me, but that’s another topic). While
simultaneously, learning how to spot their way of saying I care, I’m here and
you know all that mushy stuff. Like I said, balance dear child, balance.
COMMUNICATE. Communicate your love languages with our
partners and have the conversations with you parents and friends too. Talk about
the giving and the receiving of love, find a sweet sort that works for you. It won’t
be easy. It probably requires a bit of a deep dive into why you love the way
you do and why you expect to be loved in a certain way. Do not neglect that the
way you give love isn’t always the way you want to receive love. It all boils
down to communication. Talk it out.
Ayt, Imma head out.....(insert spongebob meme)
Until next time… remember to be kind, we already have enough
problems with everything that’s going on.
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