What is love?




Ever since my mind had been capable of processing the thoughts and cycle the emotions it dealt with, an question it always asked to itself was what love is. Although many other curiosities about the sexuality which had been hidden from the society as a topic of taboo was slowly filled as I grew up and searched for a bit  in the biology books, no book could fully explain this one non sexual,simplified feeling called love. What I did get was experiences. Lessons of the life itself maybe? Which possibly could help me broaden my view towards love? So this little writing here is just me blabbering out about what I think love is to my understanding. Bear with me.

Being a science student, lets start with biology. I think love is a feeling stimulated by the brain, caused by the release of certain chemicals,  such as dopamine, oxytocin, and serotonin. These chemicals produce the feelings of pleasure, attachment, and contentment that we associate with being in love. But love is more than just a biochemical reaction; it's a complex, multi-faceted emotion that encompasses many different experiences and behaviors.

Love can be romantic, platonic, or familial, and can involve different levels of intimacy and attachment. Romantic love is often what we think of first when we hear the word "love", but it's important to recognize that love can take many different forms. It can be a deep sense of connection and affection for a friend, or a fierce sense of loyalty and protectiveness towards family members.

One thing that I've come to understand about love is that it's not always easy or straightforward. Love can be messy, complicated, and even painful at times. It can involve sacrifice, compromise, and vulnerability. It can also be transformative, helping us to grow and become better versions of ourselves.

Love can be expressed in many different ways, from simple acts of kindness and affection to grand gestures of romance and commitment. It can be communicated through words, actions, gifts, or simply by being present for someone in their time of need. Love can also be experienced through shared experiences, such as traveling, exploring, or pursuing a common passion.

Another aspect of love that I find particularly interesting is the way it intersects with culture, society, and history. Love is a universal human experience, but the ways in which it is expressed, valued, and understood can vary widely across different cultures and historical periods. The stories we tell, the art we create, and the traditions we observe all reflect our collective understanding of what love is and what it means to us.

In my own life, I've experienced many different forms of love, from the deep bond I share with my family, to the strong friendships I've developed over the years, to the romantic relationships I've been in. Each of these experiences has taught me something different about what love is and what it means to me. I've learned that love is not always easy, but it is always worth it.

In conclusion, love is a multifaceted and complex emotion that can take many different forms and be expressed in many different ways. It can be stimulated by chemicals in the brain, but it is more than just a biochemical reaction. Love can be messy, complicated, and painful, but it can also be transformative and enriching. It is a universal human experience that intersects with culture, society, and history in profound ways. Ultimately, love is one of the most powerful and meaningful experiences that we can have as human beings.


The more I try to decipher the true meaning of love, the more it seems to escape me. The more books I read, the more experiences I gather, the more confused I become. In the end, I'm left with a vague notion of what love is and an intense yearning to find it.

I have always longed for a partner who can understand my quirks and accept them as a part of me. Someone who shares my interests and can connect with me on a deeper level. But, with each passing day, I wonder if such a person even exists. I question myself, Am I too difficult to love? Am I too complicated? Or am I just not lovable?

My previous experiences in relationships have left me with self-doubt. The way I express my love has never been fully understood by my partners. I find myself giving more than receiving, and in the end, feeling empty and unfulfilled. The very thing I'm searching for, seems like a distant dream, a mirage.

But I refuse to give up on love. I know deep down that the right person will come along, someone who will appreciate and reciprocate my love. Someone who will understand my soul and cherish it. I am hopeful that there is a person out there who can embrace me with all my flaws and still make me feel loved.

As I delve deeper into my understanding of love, I realize that looks and lust don't matter. What matters is the ability to be there for each other, to take care of each other, to support each other through thick and thin. I believe that love should be an equal give and take. It's about sharing and caring, holding hands through the ups and downs of life.

I don't know what the future holds for me, but I do know that I will keep searching for my true love. I will keep trying to be the kind of partner that I would want for myself. The kind of partner who is understanding, compassionate, and empathetic.The kind of partner who can share my life, my dreams, and my love.

In the end, I realize that my understanding of love might be flawed, and I might be wrong. But I will continue to search for it, and I hope that someday, I will find it in its purest form.


Dear Reader,

I don't know who you are, or when you'll stumble upon this deserted, forgotten little blog of mine. Maybe it's in a distant future where technology has advanced so much that my words are now ancient relics, or maybe it's just a few years from now, after my heart has found its home. But I'm writing this letter with the hope that someday in the distant future, someone will come across it and read these words. Someone who possibly has taken my heart?

As you may have read, I've been on a journey to understand what love truly means, and in doing so, I've also been on a search for my true love. 'Search' would be a word of injustice, as I never actually frantically searched for love in one form or another. It's more like Ive waited. It's stupid analogy,I know! But yet, It's a journey that's taken me through many ups and downs, through moments of self-doubt and frustration, but also through moments of incredible joy and beauty. Patience is the greatest virtue they say.

I hope that by the time you read this, I've found the one who took my heart. The one who has made my world brighter and more colorful. The one who I'll try my best to grow old together with, learning and unlearning many habits that would suit our relationship the best.

By then, and even now, slowly, I may have gained a bit of a tummy, and I still have some bad habits like not sleeping well, focusing a bit too much on work, and not being much of a shopping person. But I promise you this: I'll do everything in my power to make our life together as beautiful and fulfilling as it can be. Promises can sometimes be hollow. Words have no meaning without any action. I hope I can be the man of action, not just hollow words. Please help me become that person if you can, because it is difficult sometimes to shove your head out of the pile of shit you've been so accustomed to live with. It takes perspective and insight of a different angle to reflect upon these shortcomings. I really hope we despite our differences we can anways one out as one. Solve and untangle our mess and tie each other in this tight knot of a bond. I really wish we have a great communication and develop a great understanding of each other too. 

Because to me, love is more than just a feeling. It's a commitment to always be there for each other, to care for each other,to understand each other, and to grow together as a team. It's the kind of love that transcends looks and lust and material possessions, the kind of love that shines bright even in the darkest of times.

So if you're reading this, my love, know that I'm thinking of you always. I can't wait to meet you and make a life together, full of adventure and joy and passion. And if you're still out there, searching for your own true love, know that it's out there waiting for you, too.

With love,
Me.


As I write these words, I am filled with a sense of hope and optimism, knowing that love is truly a beautiful thing that can conquer all. I hope that whoever you are, reading this letter in the future, you have found your own version of love that has brought you joy, comfort, and companionship. And if you haven't found it yet, don't give up hope, for it is out there waiting for you. Keep searching, keep loving, and keep believing that anything is possible.

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