Here's the basic facts: I love Jarom. I've never been in love before. I didn't realize what it does to you.
I didn't realize that love is sort of a fog around a person. In the back of your mind you know they aren't perfect, but you sort of see them as a kind of perfect. Love creates this illusion. And then over time you, of course, get to know them better. You want to. You think you want to. To know all about them. But then you learn something. It's one of their biggest flaws, and suddenly, the illusion is shattered. Your bubble is popped in an instant.
It's not that you love them any less for it. And you still believe they don't need to be perfect because nobody is, and you never expected them to be, but now that they are no longer cloaked in your fantasies, they do not, can not, and will not look the same as they did before.
Now you have to find a new way of looking at them. You have to see them as a different kind of perfect. Perfect in all their flaws and weaknesses. Perfect in all their fears and insecurities.
“Love isn't finding a perfect person. It's seeing an imperfect person perfectly.” - Sam Keen
- Bob Marley
"(S)He's not perfect and you're not perfect. The question is whether or not you are perfect for each other." -Good Will Hunting
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