Making me happy
Sitting down at my desk to write this post has not
been quite easy. I was thinking I would do it quickly but have just heard about
the death of someone I know who happens to be close to a few friends of mine(their Pastor) and sometimes when I hear of deaths like this, I begin to wonder if I am doing
enough and doing all I can to ensure that I affect positively the lives of the
people I interact with while I am alive and when I am no longer here, then I
hope that the legacy I have left in my writings will provide the opportunity
for those that never met me in person to become acquainted with my
values and thoughts.
My earliest recollection of a relationship lesson was
one that came before I even got into any relationship.
I was in my third year as an undergraduate (I just remembered
though that someone thought he was in a relationship with me at one time-this
was way back in year 8(JSS 2 ) when a
boy in my class left for another school. I knew he fancied me but I did not
realize how serious he was. Well he
wrote a letter to his friend in the class who was still in the school. I am not
sure how the letter got ito my hands,
however the long and the short of the letter in which he tried to explain to
his friend about how things were with him. Was that he asked after some of our
other classmates and then asked him about me, I mean with my full name , while
referring to me as his proposal…..I was flattered) .
One of the things that characterized the third year in
the medical school then was the defining examinations as to whether one would
remain on the path to actually becoming a doctor. It was a stressful year and I
am not sure whether that was the reason but quite a number of people then had begun having defined and committed
relationships. There were three female classmates
of mine who happened to be friends.They were mostly seen together and people
generally did not break into their company. They were best described as “Three
musketeers” and were all in relationships One of them was dating this
acquaintance of mine who was also in the
medical school but a year our senior and everyone knew about them.
I do not know why I had such a view but it was an eye
opener one day when I asked her about him. I was shocked at her reply. Almost
with a rather non-challant tone, she told me that she was currently angry with
him because he had been annoying her in recent times . For real !I could hardly
believe her. I somehow erroneously thought that people in relationships were to
be loving and doting and did not know that someone who is meant to be a “sweetheart”
could ever do anything annoying to a partner, more so to the extent that the
partner now mentions it in public.
Yes I was naïve but not for a very long time. At least,
it stopped me from having any false expectations. I am not sure if prior to that,
I had built it based on my novel reading with no real life experience. Any
which way, that theory fled from my head but up to this day, I still see people
unhappy in their relationships or even give up on a potential relationship because of the false expectation that someone else is going to keep
or make them happy all the time and are so sorely disappointed when t doesn’t happen .
In as much as I hate to bust the bubble, the truth is
no human being is capable of making or and keeping someone else happy all the time.. In actual fact , even God
is not able to do that ! And honestly if God is not able to keep us continuously
in cloud 9, then it is unfair for us to mount that unnecessarily pressure on
someone else.
Although my classmate did not know it at that point, she
armed me with truth that helped me in my relationships. Somehow just associating
a sweetheart with negative feelings made me realize that it was okay not to be in agreement at all times
with a significant other.This was freedom ahead of time .
It began to shape building blocks for my future
relationships as I extended her statement as far as I could possibly do and told
myself it also meant that it was okay
for me to see things different and still be a sweetheart.
It is not healthy for us not to be able to hold our views that may be different from another just
because we are in a relationship. In short , if I have to agree with every
thing you do or say, then I am not really going to be myself in the
relationship. I would be denying myself of my true personality, especially if
this tends to be the criteria for peace and remaining in a said relationship.
That would suffocate me and in these days where there is virtually a name for
everything, I would dare say that such relationships are actually abusive in
its variant forms.
And so quite early in life when I did not actually go
reading a relationship book, I learnt off handedly about a big relationship
lesson that saved me a few heartaches as I travelled this path of life. Don’t
get me wrong, for some of them I did go on and on , holding out the olive leaf
and never really voicing my feelings in order to maintain a false peace. It
backfired, almost always, I confess .
That particular classmate of mine did not eventually
marry the guy as he called off the relationship almost after we left the
medical school. She was devastated but
shortly after, he died but she is still alive and married today.Sometimes I
wonder if she would have been so heartbroken if she had seen the future , that
the heartbreak saved her from becoming a young widow.
On the flip
side of the coin, being in a relationship that brings you tears all the time
makes me want to ask if you are actually in a relationship with a person or you
are in one with onions!
Have a great weekend.
Gracillis
DISHUSBANDMATA…passionate
about relationships
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