“Happiness in a Relationship” The
Delusion
I grew up believing that my mission in
life was to get married and have children in order to feel fulfilled
and happy. The search began when I was a teenager. I fell in love
with a boy. I felt like I was wanted, like I was special, like I was
beautiful. I was fulfilled and happy, at least for a few years. We
became disappointed in each other as we grew comfortable and our
“flaws” emerged, yet we still hung on to our 'love' and our dream
and became engaged. As time went on and we bored of each other I
realized he wasn't as perfect as I had dreamed him to be. In fact, he
became quite an angry and mean person. I also discovered he had
cheated on me. I was very upset, for my life plan for happiness and
fulfillment had crashed.
From then on I stayed on the search for
the perfect man, going from one boyfriend to the next. A few of them
really did seam like “the one”, yet they never asked me to marry
them and we would end up in a nasty breakup.
Even though I would have a blast with
my friends while single, I usually felt the need to find a mate. I
felt like I wouldn't truly be happy unless I found the man I was
supposed to live the rest of my life with.
I eventually did get married and I was
elated for the first two or three years, but we also found many
things to be disappointed and angry about with each other and almost
divorced a few times.
As of today, 10 years after our
wedding, with the help of Desteni, we both now realize that happiness
is not to be dependent on each other, or on anything outside of self
for that matter. I believe this realization may be what is keeping us
from leaving one another. We are much more relaxed, not elated, yet
not pissed off. Expectations are thrown out and along with them so
are the disappointments. We have brought back the power of self joy
within our selves.
I forgive myself for accepting and
allowing myself to believe that happiness exists.
I forgive myself for not accepting and
allowing myself to realize that happiness only exists because sadness
exists.
I forgive myself for accepting and
allowing myself to define happiness within being in a relationship
with a boyfriend.
I forgive myself for accepting and
allowing myself to define happiness within being married to the one
and only perfect man for me.
I forgive myself for accepting and
allowing myself to define happiness within spending time with my
husband/children/family/friends, instead of realizing joy within
self, as is, with no dependency on relationships to make me happy.
I forgive myself for accepting and
allowing myself to define happiness outside and separate from me.
I forgive myself for accepting and
allowing myself to desire to be happy, for when I have a desire for
happiness, I am only stating my unhappiness and a need for something
outside of me to make me happy.
I forgive myself for accepting and
allowing myself to try to 'find' happiness somewhere 'out there'
separate from me, instead of investigating why I am not happy with
who I am in every moment and to change whatever it is that I am not
happy with.
I forgive myself for accepting and
allowing myself to only care about my personal happiness.
When and as I begin to expect to find
happiness in a relationship, or to depend on a relationship for
happiness, I stop, I breath, and realize that when I am searching for
happiness outside of myself I am ignoring what it is that I am not
accepting within myself because happiness derived from outside of me
is not real, but only a temporary diversion. I commit myself to take
back my attention and reliance of happiness from outside stimulation
or diversion, such as relationships, to myself and focus on being
self honest, paying attention to what it is within myself that I am
not happy with, and make necessary changes to live my word, where
within myself I can find the expression of joy of life as equal to
all life.