Sunday, March 6, 2016

Romance Is A Crutch

Those who know me closely know I have a deep-seated repulsion from romance.  Since a very young age, it has been private enemy #1 for me.

I've gotten cravings to search for a soul mate.  A natural instigation, probably, unavoidable until death.

My fear is that I need someone else in my life, a balancing force that must be human.  It would compromise my autonomy, my independence.  I would have to experiment and do things I know I would not like and subject myself to another person.  I do not want that responsibility; I do not want to place that responsibility on anyone else.  Don't help me out, unless I desperately ask for it.

My goals are my own and they should be completed strictly by myself.  I see romance as a challenge to overcome, not a prerequisite for success.

But celibacy is not achieved by pursuing singleness.  I am already single.  I always have been single.  Staying single is not an objective in and of itself.  It is a means to a different end.  I've imagined that end to be masterful specialization.  The extra time applied to alternative tasks over raising a family.

Of course this is not to bash wedded couples, marriage, romantic love, or sex.  This is a defense of only my own worldview, for myself.

What frustrates me is not knowing what's in store for me down the road.  I can pursue marriage, and end up woefully short of lifelong fulfillment.  I can pursue a different noble goal and avoid marriage, yet still have it creep up on me without my realization.  You don't choose whom you fall in love with.

I see that more as a curse than a blessing.

1 comment:

  1. Should your desires for a soulmate fail to subsist might I suggest... a dakimakara?

    In all seriousness though I have evolved past my high school desires for a partner being largely physical, and am also primarily concerned with the concept of a companion. The main question for myself at this point is whether I need a "partner" or whether that role can simply be fulfilled by having a number of friends to relieve myself of the isolation with which I am probably more comfortable than most, but that I like most can not be content to live in entirely.

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