Showing posts with label (very) late night rambles. Show all posts
Showing posts with label (very) late night rambles. Show all posts

Thursday, August 18, 2011

it'll light up the sky

When I was growing up, my mom used to quote her dad: Either do it right, or don't do it at all. I live by this, unwittingly- which is why it's so miraculous and dumbfounding that I haven't yet applied it to my romances and relationships. But no longer!

Mom and I saw the Help today. It was fantastic, though heart wrenching for her (it takes a lot for me to have my heart torn at by a movie); she grew up in the same type of maid-raising-the-chillens situation. Anyways, it struck me in the middle of it all, this thought:

I want a roll of thunder type of love.

I don't want to settle. I am so very sick of settling. I don't want romance; romance is just flowers and having to look good all the time and kisses and sugar coated lies to make you feel good. I want the raw, unmistakable, powerful love that just takes your breath away. The kind that says "So what if you look like death? I don't care. Not at all." The kind that isn't afraid to yell and scream.

I think that's the main difference between actual love and what we think is love but is actually romance- the anger. When you love someone, you aren't afraid to show every side of yourself- the good, the bad, the ugly. Romance has to be prim and proper all the time. I hate that.

So I am going to just move on... waiting for my roll of thunder.