I always wonder if there is real love in my family. Trying to read up on what real love (unconditional love) really is. Various sources provide definitions for real love, what it is and what its not. But is that really the question? How could there not be love. People, including me look at the appearence of the interaction, the behaviors and determine whether there is or isnt. Its hard not to feel lonely and unloved in a home where there is constant arguing, put downs, and fear. Its hard to keep a rational mind and continuously remind your self that this is just the way they are but it doesnt mean that they dont love you. I have a sense that if I ever entrusted my parents with my well being that I would never be well. And that has been the case for my 25 years. I can entrust my parents (family) with surviving on the physical level but not spiritual.  I think that is the reason why we turn to suicide, alcohol, drugs etc. to numb our heart ache even when we have loved ones around us. When I experienced strong desire or wish for the possibility to end my life, my mind always reverted me back to my responsibilities. I have responsibility to my family and my school work (I am a graduate student finnishing this summer and I have humangus loans). I mean I had to think how would my 86 year old grandmother react to this news. All these people around me would ofcourse be forever affected  to different extents by my death. I need love and people who know me out side of my family tell me this. Its sad that love is something that we need to almost hunt for and take extreme actions just to test whether someone loves us. All their behaviors prevents us from seeing the truth, that they actually do.
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TÑ‹ Ð¼Ð¾Ð»Ð¾Ð´Ð°Ñ Ð´ÐµÐ²ÑƒÑˆÐºÐ° Светлана. Ñ‚Ñ‹ можешь найти хорошего человека, который будет любить ваÑ. TÑ‹ должa поÑвÑтить Ñвои уÑÐ¸Ð»Ð¸Ñ Ð½Ð° том, что найти хорошего человека.
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O
I am continuously told this but finding a person that is right for us is not easy and while we are in the process of looking we are still forced to feel all the feelings.
да, но Ñто иÑтинный факт, что люди, которые поÑтрадали в Ñвоих ÑобÑтвенных ÑемьÑÑ…, затем Ñоздавать Ñемьи, полные любви, потому что их души был доÑтигнут краÑиваÑ, и они выбирают хорошego человекa.
где Ñ‚Ñ‹ живешь? Ð’ ÐÑтонии?
Oracle
Im in New York. where are you?
oracle
I’d seen you write here in German but it seems that you know another language or maybe other languages. You sound like quite an interesting person. Languages have always fascinated me and I have always thought about learning as many languages as I can but a broken English is all I have managed to learn so far!! I’d be glad if you could share your experience in this regard if you don’t mind
@ Svetlana
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@ Tired_Wanderer
Hello
First of all thank you. Second, your English is extremely good, surely better than mine. Yes, languages has been and is an extremely rewarding tool in all aspects. The fact of interacting with people from many different origins, either living in their countries or meeting them personaly elsewhere has given me a valuable source of understanding and references to compare, aside from the sheer pleasure that I extract by just communicating.
I always first started learning languages on my own, just like that, at home. I started at the age of 16 with German (Spanish being my mother tongue). I would spend just hours and days and months doing the exercises, taking the words from a dictionary and put them in a notebook. It was always a very exciting feeling when I was able to translate my first paragraph without help. I moved to the US at the age of 17 to do my last year of highschool, and I kept learning German on my own, I never attended classes, only went to take the examinations in order to get my diploma, that is, the study was always at home (usually lying on a sofa).
Then I moved to France at the age of 23 to do half a year of university.
Then to Holland for my Erasmus program
Then to Germany for work four about 3 years plus another year for an MBA.
Then to England for 4 years, and Ireland for half a year.
Then back to Spain, then to Estonia.
A key for learning languages was to work with the right book. When I first started Russian I chose the wrong book and was discouraged after a few weeks and dropped it. But I retook it again with another book and that made the difference.
Modern books are commercially based and are full of pictures, scramble letter games and similar dumb things. It is like the pretend you to have a good time and not put the effort. If you dont put the effort you dont learn.
It has to be a book where it is all basically grammar, well structured, in the right order, so that you can learn systematically. Some books in German were extremely good there. In German you do need to study with a very precise order, otherwise, you will get lost with the declinations.
Probably the languages respond to my being more interested in what is outside than in what there was around me. After having lived in the West for many years and really know it too well, I love the East, Eastern Europe, and I dont want that it becomes “westernized”. That would be another subject for relating but the values of the Old Eastern Europe were and are a treasure.
If I am to relate this experience to the site, I would say that all that was made in a “house of horrors”. My father a sadistic, and my mother not a clue where she left, as she abandonded the house when I sill crawled on four legs. I didnt have a good day at home, and quite a few scars remain today after many years, but it was clear to me that I could only count on me, maybe that pushed me to gather the means to be able to communicate with someonelse.
O
Yes,
Oracle
Thank you for sharing your story. I enjoyed very much reading about your interesting life, I was so impressed how you could manage to create all these opportunities and gain this wisdom out of that apparently terrible childhood life. Meeting people like you can be very useful as it can motivate me that we should never stop trying. No matter how hollow and pointless life might seem at some moments, we have to live it, so we’d better live it as best we can.
Hi
I am just a simple person, the struggling was motivated by the understanding that staying without doing anything would leave me in a worse situation forever. I just had to get out of there. However, I was a disaster in identifying opportunities in life, so looking back on in years, I can tell you that I would have been able to achieve much more with a million times less effort if I had had the right character to adapt to social environments. So, the richest tool you can ever have in life is your social engineering abilities to get you what you want, aside from a minimum of background knowledge in the field you want to be active in life.
O
I understand what you say, thanks anyway 🙂