Soulmates or Solemates?

Growing up, I was always conditioned into believing that true love between a wife and husband can only be achieved once they are well into marriage. Call me traditional (read: backward), but it’s an opinion I’ve held onto for the most part of my life. The truth is, love between two individuals can only really grow with time and the maturity of a relationship – anything else, I would deem an infatuation. Granted, there are people who seem to instantly hit it off; the chemistry starts out almost immediately and only becomes stronger with time. But is that a necessary pre-requisite to marriage? Can a man and a woman, who have all their characteristics matched up on paper, get married and eventually fall in love, or do they simply settle into this seemingly perfect and respectful but loveless eternal union? And that begs the real question: does an individual only have one soulmate? Or do you convince yourself into believing that the person with whom you are willingly entering into a lifelong marital contrat, is in fact, your solemate?

Indeed, to blatantly write-off the existence of soulmates would be pushing it just a bit. Not the Bollywood version of soulmates who dance in lush green meadows to the tunes of sappy soundtracks – I’m talking about the real deal: the one who’s still there by your side when all the eternal promises of love seem to have disappeared.

Religion would dictate that marriages are pre-determined and it is just a matter of waiting for the right time before you are introduced to ‘the one’. That when your future spouse is meant to find you, everything falls into place and nothing can stop the union from taking place. Can the same be said of a marriage devoid of any form of love, compassion and at the very least, respect? Who’s to say what mattered in the end – the fact that an unhappy marriage lasts till death does them apart?

Marriage and perspectives on the union certainly aren’t what they used to be, and even though I’m not married, not an SME on the topic and definitely haven’t been in this world long enough, for me to observe this sacred institution gradually eroding is worrisome in itself. While many may disagree, I strongly believe marriage is a necessary component of a stable, functional, progressive and successful society in any part of the world. No matter what path you’ve taken to enter a marriage, give it a real chance and don’t be so quick to opt for a DIY Divorce, or call Dial-a-Divorce (I kid you not, those exist). You may just end up falling in love with the person you married and more often than not, you won’t bail out, because after all, it’s all for the kids.

 

Decisions, decisions

We are faced with the challenge of making decisions pretty much every moment of our lives: “Frosties or Rice Krispies?”, “Treadmill or Elliptical?”, “Say Yes to the Job or Not?”, ”Chicken or meat?”, “Say Yes to the Job or Not?”, “Bread or rice?”, ”Say Yes to the Job or Not?”, ”Say Yes to the Job or Not?”, ”Say Yes to the Job or Not?”

Note to self: be a little more discrete. So anyway, even the most trivial of decisions can really boggle a person’s mind. Some say “Follow your heart”, while others say “Make up your mind” – personally, it should just read “Make up your heart”, because at the end of the day, no matter how practically or reasonably the decision has been made, until your heart isn’t 100% on board, you’ll never be content.

Defining the Quality of Life

Having lived in 3 immensely diverse countries over the course of my seemingly short life, defining ‘quality of life’ in the truest sense of the world comes as somewhat of a challenge. Granted, everyone defines quality of life in their own unique way, based on their individualized morals, values and perceptions of the world. But in essence, can anyone really ever satisfied with their current quality of life?

It is but human nature to be in perpetual pursuit of better opportunities – be they professional, academic or personal.  The grass ALWAYS seems greener on the other side for some reason; the question is, is it really greener? (not sure why my paragraphs seem to conclude with rhetorical statements.)

Oddly enough, a CEO striking million dollar deals in the plush leather comforts of an 100-something story building may be just as contented as a bum feeding pigeons while propped up against soaked cardboard boxes on the street corner. It’s interesting how the stark difference in our physical environments can, at times, have little or no impact on our state of mind. Our external circumstances are often far beyond our control; that’s when we truly realize that we are empowered in our innate abilities to manipulate emotions and feelings to our advantage. At the end of the day, the CEO and the bum are all looking for the same goal – to be content measured against our own definition of the concept: content with our not only our achievements, but also our actions, intentions and emotions. That feeling you get when each piece of the puzzle fits in place and there is nowhere else you would rather be than exactly in this state of satisfaction. And it is up to you to decide whether that feeling is ephemeral, or something you can hang on to for a life-time.

Heart Cake Tutorial

I am baker’s tutorial is absolutely adorable! Great way to practice those icing skills :)

Of Winter Weddings