On Love

I have not been writting because I have been angry.

I continue to do the course in miracles and also continue to read and listen to Marianne Williamson, and the thing is, my perception of the world is being threatened, very much so. My ego is not a happy camper.

Take the issue of romantic relationships, for example. How come I so bought into the idea that some man would "complete" me. Who had me believe this so strongly? and how is it possible I did not even glimpse (until recently) that there may be a flaw on the fantasy.

Turns out that, now I realize, there is no such person, and rather a "holy" relationship can only happen from the level of two healed people who are whole and want to share rather than find completion (which implies a sense of lack to begin with) in another one.

Simple right?

Could this have been brought to my attention say, I dont know, 25 years ago?