Through hard times we seek guidance. We make an attempt to
find reason in why certain things may be happening to us. We say, “Everything
happens for a reason,” as a means of protecting our expectations. We find
comfort in fictitious rationality. We spend so much time trying to protect
ourselves. Trying to protect ourselves from disappointment. Trying to protect
ourselves from pain. All of this ‘protection’ is a marathon, a marathon not
worth winning. As we run, life chases us. If we don’t let it catch up, we run
out of time to live it. When it all falls down, all we need is someone solid.
Someone who can make you smile no matter what. Someone who can make you forget
about everything with just one kiss. Someone who can just make nothing else
matter. Ironically, this is often the same person we run from.
I have
a tendency to front like things don’t faze me as much as they do. In the face
of adversity I take pride in challenging my obstacles head on. This is a
tendency I think I share with many others. However, I do recognize when I need
support and I know who to go to. I pick up the phone and there are people I
know who can help me think straight, help me believe in myself, help me stay
motivated, help me be me. But there is another level of support, the support we
seek for the majority of our existence. A solid someone who you can lean on
when you don’t feel like you can go on. Someone who doesn’t even need to talk
to make you feel better, just their embrace is enough to reenergize you.
Finding
this person is like winning the lottery. Everyone has it in them to be this
person for someone, but it is a responsibility we only wish to give to a worthy
candidate. When we can be honest with ourselves and with this person, there is
nothing to be afraid of, internally or externally. Honesty makes for a
successful relationship. Honesty makes for fearless communication. Honesty
means realness. Finding this person is a feeling second to none. This person is
cool. You can talk about anything and everything. This person shares your
interests. They make you feel warm when you need heat. They make you smile. You
miss them the moment they leave the room. Their kiss is an inexplicably
inspiring energy. They make you a believer.
“My
rock,” “My shoulder to cry on.” People realize the importance of this person,
no question. But do they realize how long they search for them? Do they realize
who it is when they have them? It’s arguable. Struggling through adversity and
having someone there to help, whether they know they’re helping or not, changes
everything. How can looking someone in the eyes make everything just seem so
simple? Stumbling upon this real-life magic 8 ball is a gift that makes
birthdays and Christmas forever insignificant. Fate? Destiny? Divine
intervention? Believe in what you want to believe in. Karma? Maybe. Luck?
Create your own. Solid.
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