This Is How Your Relationship Will End
You love each other, yes, but it’s dying. It’s dying quietly, drowning in a festering discontent. Chipping away, moving forth; realizing your inherent desire to be alone. Your need to have nothing.
8 Ways We Love Someone, And Their Corresponding Beverages
A love like coffee is longterm, but dependable. It’s the kind of love which forces us to burn the candle at both ends, passionate and productive in its codependency.
Don’t Let Depression Stand In The Way Of Your Ambition
People see the happiness, creativity, and ambition — but not the darkness that drives it.
Why We Let Our Hearts Break
I’ve always found the notion of a “broken heart” to be slightly misleading. For starters – and to point out the obvious – your heart doesn’t actually ‘break’.
5 Ways The iPhone Killed Romance
There’s nothing nearly as sentimental or romantic about hitting ‘like’ on a Valencia-filtered holiday snap. Sorry. There just isn’t.
Not Everyone Falls In Love
While nobody likes to say it out loud, most of us understand, somewhere deep down, that neither notions are grounded in any kind of certainty. Yet on the subject of love, we seem to collectively abandon our common sense and soldier on, perpetuating the belief that it is.
What We Mean When We Say Love Is A Journey, Not A Destination
We must choose to fall in love again each morning — find new creases in the same page, new freckles on the same back, new algorithms to the same familiar smile. We must ensure that our love remains a journey.
What Happens When Artists Fall In Love
Is it even possible to write powerfully from a place other than pain?
Don’t Let Your Relationship Be Defined By Numbers
We become so easily caught up in the self-imposed mechanics of love that we too often forget to enjoy it for all its intended presence — its quiet, indisputable now-ness.
When You Think You’re One Of The Unloveables
Backward as it might sound, people tend to love being around us, the self-diagnosed unloveables, the out-and-proud low self-esteem-ers. We relieve the expectations of love, divert the attention, turn our endless sorrows into the punch lines of an unwritten sitcom pilot.