The cliche goes something like, “If you love somebody, set them free. If they come back, they were always yours. If they don’t, it wasn’t meant to be.”
Does this really apply to love? Has anyone followed this advice and set the object of their desire free? If so, did they come back?
The scenario: I am madly in love with somebody who is getting married to somebody else in a little bit more than a month.
She has basically admitted to me that she is getting married as an attempt to “save the relationship”. These two people are high school sweethearts, and they have “invested so much in each other”, and “isn’t it worth one last shot?”.
Some quotes from her:
“I do feel the connection and I know we fit together, it’s just that I have this feeling that I need to go this way with my life”
“I hope that if I came to a point in my life when we [meaning her and him, not her and me] are married and I am not happy, I will let it go.”
And the atypical, but hopefully honest: “Honestly, you are perfect, it is me.”
Both of us can picture a few together; strong similarities between the two of us, both in regards to materialistic likes and wants, as well as emotional/psychological/social mannerisms. It’s as if she were the female embodiment of me.
Less than a week ago, I told her that I will always love her, and she returned with “I love you.”
And yet she is still getting married.
She is of the opinion that “what is meant to be will be”. However, I am of the opinion that you should make life happen, and not wait around for life to happen to you.
I’ve tried to take the high road and let her do what she wants. I do really care about her, and do want her to be happy. I really do hope that if she goes through with the marriage, that it’s the best life for her and wish her the best.
I can actually see myself waiting for several years to see if the marriage works out, at which point we can work on “us”. Even if she stays married, as long as she is happy, I’ll be glad for her.
However, my wants and needs begin to take over, and I really can’t picture my future without her. And therein lies the rub.
Do I set her free and wait to see what the future holds? Or do I take control, and stand up and fight for us, and risk losing everything? I would be completely devestated if I fought so hard now, only to lose it all. However, I can’t stand the thought of letting her go and chancing never seeing her again.
Has anybody been in this situation before? What did you do? And what would you recommend now?
Wait for several years, holding onto a small strand of hope? Or, go for it now? Or just give up on it all?
Thanks for any advice (or stories or motivational anecdotes) you can give me…