Love and other forms of madness

When you find the person meant for you, you'll just know. I have hated every iteration and variation of that one single sentiment all my life. Yet it's the same thing that I heard from my closest friends and loved ones, every single time I got heartbroken. When you're someone like me, that was quite a lot of times, growing up. I didn't know it back then, but I was different from your run-of-the-mill single dude just down on his luck with love. For me, each pursuit of love felt as necessary to my wholeness as a person, to my happiness, to my existence. It embarrasses me to look back at the single-minded focus (read: desperation) that I applied to this pursuit. And when I was rej...

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