I find myself revisiting a conversation I had with
some friends of mine earlier this week..in fact I was firmly put in the hot
seat and asked whom I had ‘liked’ more between two best friends, each of whom I
had been attracted too and connected with.
This question made me think and I mean seriously think
about two different points in my life, because I experienced said connections
at different stages in my life.
‘When you connect with someone special, a friend or a
lover-this person helps you find the best in yourself. In this way, neither of
you actually meet the best in each other, you grow into your best selves by
spending time together and nurturing each others growth’- Marc and Angel
I am truly a believer that people are like mirrors,
they reflect parts of yourself that you really love and parts of you that you aren’t
always keen to look at…literally a physically manifestation of the not so great
that yell at you to pay attention!
We meet people and establish connections, in order for
us to be somewhat drawn out of ourselves and to grow in someway either by
gaining strength, learning courage or the art of vulnerability and appreciating
the gifts of giving and receiving not out of obligation but just because its
natural.
Connections then are like life lessons in motion and
like many lessons they can be hard to understand and even appreciate, until of
course you look back and understand (with full clarity sans the victim card)
why you met certain people at a particular time.
I met two incredible members of the male species at
around the same time. And as soon as I encountered them, an immediate connection
with friend A was established. It was a strong attraction, that was riddled
with much difficulty but that eventually taught me courage at a time in my life
when I was leaving my teenage years and feeling particularly insecure. It was
such a strong connection that it transcended into a strong friendship you know
those brother-sister types, it’s almost funny to think it didn’t start out that
way.
With that said the connection with friend B was
different it started out as a friendship that grew into something else years
later at a point when I was courageous, secure but living in a cocoon, it
taught me the beauty of appreciating how far you have come and most importantly
how to ‘live a little’.
I guess what it boils down to is, that it’s hard to
say you liked or even loved one person more than the other especially when you
appreciate that these two people are different and you yourself, were different
in little ways when you encountered them in your life, and each experience was
unique no greater than the other.
I think that’s why it is hard for me to internalize the
idea that we have one soul-mate in our lifetime, or even that a soul-mate type
relationship is necessarily borne out of a ‘romantic’ interest or experience. Hell!
... I could’ve written this post about any number of purely platonic
relationships I have experienced with both men and women, that have somehow
impacted who and what I am today.
Human connection is a funny thing, in that it goes
through various evolutions at times, it doesn’t always last but it teaches you
something, it dares you to look at yourself differently and understand your
role in the scheme of things, it heals you, it breaks you so that you can
become someone better. I can only hope that the people I have connected with have in someway been compelled to see themselves as being better, the same way they have compelled me!
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