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Monday, May 12, 2008

 
PEOPLE
By Bob Garon
Red flags

 
Sixth of seven parts

I have used the following story many times to illustrate a point and I will do it again. I was at a friend’s house one day having merienda. He was an executive of a prestigious corporation, but it soon became clear that he was not as successful with his married life as he was with his business affairs.

As we sat chatting, his wife served us snacks and coffee. Suddenly, she knocked over a glass and he snapped at her. “How stupid of you!” he shouted. The woman didn’t respond but, humiliated and embarrassed, she quietly wiped the table and retreated into the kitchen. I was shocked because she was a kind and gentle woman who did not deserve to be treated in such a manner. The following day, this same executive called me and, in a panic, asked me to come to his home. I rushed to him and, as he wept, he showed me a note written by his wife. It simply read: “I’m leaving.” She had packed her things and walked away, never to return.

You cannot demean the one you claim to love and expect to be believed. You cannot humiliate and disrespect a partner and expect to be loved indefinitely. We all have our limits, our breaking point beyond which we cannot be pushed.

When you can watch the one you love suffer and cry and not feel anything about her pain, your love should be questioned. At least the intensity of your love can be challenged.

When the warm and tender heart of love grows cold and hard, that is the sign of a dying love. It is the end of love, even if the couple refuses to accept it.

Once love is lost, it is difficult to resurrect it. It is possible, but never can it be the same again. The scars of battle will remain no matter how successful is the reconciliation. The scars always remind us of the pain suffered in the past. I know a good man who has a couple of nasty scars on his forehead. They are not nice to look at, but I don’t dare ask him what happened for fear of offending him. One thing sure, however, is that he must have bled a whole lot before he was stitched up. Those scars are constant reminders of some past pain. In the same way, we carry the scars of past emotional and psychological hurt.

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