When I was young, I became infatuated with a girl. She had hair like the sun and eyes like the sky. She was in love but she was not in love with me. I did not understand why she stayed around someone who made her so unhappy. At the time I had no experience when it came to long term relationships. I didn't even know what love really was. I didn't believe that I was ever going to find it. So, naturally, I was crushed when she did not choose me. I did not understand why she was with someone for so long who seemed to make her unhappy. She is now married; and I now understand why she did not give up everything that she built with that person. Love is hard. It is ugly. It is painful. Oh, but it is magical; and when you fall in love, I don't believe you ever truly fall out of love.
I used to always question why people in long term relationships fought so hard for their relationship when their significant other and them constantly were unhappy. I now realize that I only saw that one small portion of their relationship. Now that I have fallen in love with someone and gone through what I have with my significant other over the past 4 and a half years, I get it.