The first thing that popped into my mind when I thought about whether love is enough in any relationship is…yeah…the lyrics to a song.
Patty Smyth and Don Henley did this amazing song many years ago (check when) called “Sometimes Love Just Ain’t Enough”
Now I don’t want to lose you
But I don’t want to use you
Just to have somebody by my side
And I don’t want to hate you
I don’t want to take you
But I don’t want to be the one to cry
And that don’t really matter
To anyone anymore
But like a fool I keep losing my place
And I keep seeing you walk through that door
CHORUS
But there’s a danger in loving somebody too much
And it’s sad when you know
It’s your heart you can’t trust
There’s a reason why people don’t stay where they are
Baby sometimes love just ain’t enough
Now I could never change you
And I don’t want to blame you
Baby you don’t have to take the fall
Yes I may have hurt you
But I did not desert you
Maybe I just want to have it all
It makes a sound like thunder
It makes me feel like rain
And like a fool who will never see the truth
I keep thinking something’s gonna change
CHORUS
And there’s not way home
When it’s late at night and you’re all alone
Are the things that you wanted to say
And do you feel me beside you in your bed
There beside you where I used to lay
And there’s a danger in loving somebody too much
And it’s sad then you know it’s your heart they can’t touch
Theres a reason why people don’t staere who they are
Baby sometimes love just ain’t enough
So I guess since the first time I heard this song on the old Radio Port Natal station I always believed that was the truth. And I still do. Love isn’t enough. No matter how much you think it may be. And why do I say that? Well I love my son. I love him very very much. I carried him, I birthed him, I sat with him in hospital, I stayed home with him. But I do not believe I am the best mother I could be. My husband is his main, if not SOLE, caregiver. I don’t change him, I don’t feed him. I may bath him, give him the odd bottle, give some hugs and kisses but I do not care for him the way a mother should. But I don’t want to talk about my lack of natural parenting skills now.
My husband seems to think my love for him is enough to sustain our relationship and I do not believe that. I add nothing to his life. In fact I take away from it. I believe his life would be better without me and without my daughter. I believe he would have fewer troubles, better quality of life and maybe even the possibility of finding a better wife.
Now you may think, well why does she not just change? Because I don’t want to. Because I blindly believe I should not have to change who I am. Because I am stubborn and I don’t believe I am wrong. And because I still blindly believed in fairytale love like in the movies, where they lived happily ever after. And then reality hit me like a freight train and I have never been the same since then…
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