Over the
weekend while watching a re-run of one of my favourite series, one of
the acts in the movie mentioned how she was suddenly falling in love with a guy
she just met.
How they seem perfect together – how he makes her favorite meals,
says the right things, they barely fought amongst other things… to her it was
not good. It meant she was falling in love, which was bad of course.
She called a friend
over and shared the ‘problem’ with her; for minutes the friend wondered how
having a guy that ‘gets’ you is a problem? She explained to the friend it meant
she had something to lose….she says, “It’s like falling off a cliff, which is
very bad and painful”.
While the friend encouraged her through her worries I
thought falling off a cliff was adventurous and daring.
Which made me conclude
adventurous people should enjoy falling in love… but most times they’re the
least in love.
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