Is there such a thing as “forever”?
From a very young age, we’re taught to love
with the belief that true love is the kind that lasts forever. We see it in
movies, in songs, in fairy tales, and we grow up thinking that if a
relationship doesn’t last forever, then it failed. It’s not just an innocent
belief - it’s almost a kind of programming.
When we truly care for someone, the thought that they might leave one day feels
absurd, unthinkable, even painful to imagine. So, whether we’re aware of it or
not, a lot of people go into a relationship with that hope of forever.
In my case, I always believ
ed in “forever.” Of course, when I was
younger, I did it with the naivety of someone still learning what love even is.
But in my last relationship, it was a more grounded idea. We talked about kids,
about shared dreams, about long-term plans - everything seemed to validate that
belief. And it wasn’t a fantasy I created on my own; it felt mutual. I truly
believed in what we had.
So when it ended, it threw me off. Because “forever” was something I’d
built in my head. And maybe this text is a blend of many others I’ve written
before: the one about struggling to change routines, the one about broken
expectations, the one about the lack of closure. Because when “forever” dies,
it’s not just the relationship that ends - it’s also the life you used to know.
The routine shifts, the plans stop making sense, and you’re left with a kind of
emptiness that’s hard to put into words.
Still, despite everything, I still believe that “forever” is possible. Not
with everyone, of course, and not in every relationship. But I do believe. And
maybe I need to believe - because I’m a romantic. I live off endings,
but also off meaningful beginnings and middles. And if one day I stop believing
in that, then I’ll be condemned to write only about relationships that never
survive - and I want more than that.
The truth is, today, if I fell in love again, I wouldn’t romanticize
“forever” so much. I’d go into a relationship knowing it could end. Not out of
pessimism, but out of realism. And because of that, my focus would be on making
it unforgettable, joyful, and full of growth while it lasts. Because maybe what
truly matters isn’t lasting forever, but leaving a mark that lasts forever.
And you... do you believe in “forever”?~



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