Cerebral Cortex 1; Amygdala 0
Posted: Thu Sep 10, 2015 2:41 pm
In a single day I had three different women (four, if you include my wife) tell me that they love me. This is a reason for pause, because in the past, I would have interpreted "I love you" as romantic and erotic. Not love as in compassion... but perhaps the baser "love," the giddy love; the tingly all-over love.
There's nothing wrong with those reactions to "I love you," certainly. In the right context. But as little as three years ago, I took ILY as meaning romantic, erotic, blissful acceptance, ...."I want to go to bed with you" kinda love. Mystical. Cosmic. The world of soul mates and "Twin Flames." The finding of true spiritual meaning in a meaningless world. I thought of it as an answer. Enlightenment, even. That I had been guided to that place. But there was nothing external about any of it. No guidance. No mystical experience. Nothing cosmic. But there was plenty of karma: the results of my actions and decisions. That karma broke me. Snapped me and the people around me like a twig. And I learned in the hardest way possible.
Now, today, I can say "I love you" to a woman in the context of compassion. No riders. No extra emotions or intent or desires. Compassion. It's been an excrutiatingly long time in coming. Memories of karma haunt me... but I move on as best as I can.
There's nothing wrong with those reactions to "I love you," certainly. In the right context. But as little as three years ago, I took ILY as meaning romantic, erotic, blissful acceptance, ...."I want to go to bed with you" kinda love. Mystical. Cosmic. The world of soul mates and "Twin Flames." The finding of true spiritual meaning in a meaningless world. I thought of it as an answer. Enlightenment, even. That I had been guided to that place. But there was nothing external about any of it. No guidance. No mystical experience. Nothing cosmic. But there was plenty of karma: the results of my actions and decisions. That karma broke me. Snapped me and the people around me like a twig. And I learned in the hardest way possible.
Now, today, I can say "I love you" to a woman in the context of compassion. No riders. No extra emotions or intent or desires. Compassion. It's been an excrutiatingly long time in coming. Memories of karma haunt me... but I move on as best as I can.