Oh boy, let me tell you about this whole “requite love” thing. It’s been a wild ride, I gotta say. I remember when I first got into this whole relationship game, it was all butterflies and rainbows. You know, the honeymoon phase where everything is just perfect.

So, I started off all excited. I met this person, and we hit it off instantly. We’d spend hours talking, going on dates, the whole nine yards. I was really feeling it, you know? We did all sorts of things together – dinners, movies, long walks in the park. We even started planning a future together, talking about traveling and what our dream house would look like. It was like something out of a movie. I spent like, 70% of my time with them. We were inseparable.
Then came the planning. I really wanted to make this work, so I started thinking about how to keep the spark alive. I figured, let’s mix things up a bit. We started doing date nights, trying out new restaurants, and even took a weekend trip to that beach town we always talked about. I thought, yeah, this is how you do it.
But then, life happened. Work got crazy, family stuff came up, and we started drifting apart. We were still together, but it wasn’t the same. I was putting in all this effort, trying to make things work, but it felt like I was the only one trying. I kept remembering the good times, hoping we could get back there. We tried to communicate more. We had those “talks” about where we were going wrong. But it’s tough, you know? It’s like, you can talk all you want, but if the other person isn’t on the same page, it’s like talking to a wall.
- Spent Time Together: We made sure to have our special time, just the two of us, no distractions.
- Kept Things Fresh: We tried new things, went to new places, just to keep the excitement going.
- Communication: At least I tried to keep the lines open, talk about our feelings and stuff.
It felt like I was giving 70 and they were giving 30, or maybe even less. I kept thinking, “What am I doing wrong?” It was rough, I won’t lie. You start questioning everything, wondering if it’s you, if you’re not good enough, or if it was ever real to begin with.
Eventually, I realized, hey, I can’t be the only one fighting for this. It takes two to tango, right? It was a tough pill to swallow, but I had to accept that sometimes, things just don’t work out the way you want them to. So, I decided to take a step back. Focus on myself for a bit, you know? Started hanging out with friends more, picking up old hobbies, and just trying to be happy on my own.

It wasn’t easy, but I learned a lot. I learned that love isn’t always like the movies. It’s not always about grand gestures or perfect moments. Sometimes it’s messy, and sometimes it just fades away. But that’s okay. You live, you learn, and you move on. And hey, at least I got some good stories out of it, right?
What I Learned
So, yeah, that’s my story about requited love. It was a rollercoaster, but I wouldn’t trade it for anything. It taught me a lot about myself and about what I really want in a relationship.
The biggest lesson? Love should be a two-way street. If you’re the only one putting in the effort, it’s time to reevaluate. And most importantly, don’t forget to love yourself first. That’s the real key to happiness, I think.