Love Is A Fantasy - wondaboysays
Sometimes love often feels like a dream to me. Intangible and imaginative. In my past relationships and flings, I always fantasized what the man before me actually was to me and put them on too high of a pedestal. Craving him, nursing him, providing for him, as if we were married for 10+ years with 4 adopted kids, 2 dogs and a 3 level townhome. Whole time we've only been talking for a week. I know there are SO many people like me that see others through rose colored glasses, envisioning a picturesque romance filled with drama and passion after only 1-3 dates (I think after the second date I begin to fold). It could be due to a lack of attention or romantic affection as a youth, low self-esteem, unrealistic conceptions of love from others/media, trauma, or some other crippling cognitive distortion, but for me, I just simply wish to experience love. In a way I've never experienced before. I want the romances that I enter to grow bigger and stronger, with each passing one. I want...