I don’t think you do guard your heart. So many people try to, and I’m not sure it helps. But then, maybe I’m different.
For me, love is crucial. If I’m not in a relationship; if I’m not feeling love; it feels like I could die. I feel like nothing. So anything is worth falling in love, even if it ends. The pain of heartbreak is horrible. But the pain of everlasting loneliness is worse. So if I let myself fall in love, at least I have a chance. If I harden my heart to protect myself… I die. Metaphorically, if not literally.
On the metaphoric level, I die inside. I can no longer reach out to anyone. I can’t trust anyone. I can’t connect to anyone. I’m sorry, but that’s death as far as I’m concerned.
Maybe I need people more than most. Maybe I need love more than most. All I know is that it is the most important thing in my life and I will do anything for it. Once, I nearly died because of a lack of it. The lack may have been my own fault—in that it was there but I couldn’t feel it—but the idea of suicide became so powerful—more powerful than I’ve ever felt it. I don’t want to go there again, and I know love can keep that away.
Maybe others can be hurt and then stop letting themselves feel. Maybe it works. I can’t do it, though. And I feel very bad for people who have gotten to the point where they don’t believe in love; where they think all men or women are liars who are out to run some kind of confidence game on you.
Relationships are really hard. People have enormous communication problems. We don’t make our expectations clear, and so when a person behaves differently, we are often crushed and think it means they don’t like us. From there, it gets worse and worse.
@FluffyChicken If you are going to do this, you both need to be open and honest about what you want and what your fears are. What do each of you want to do? How important might it be to be together?
I’ve followed women long distances just to be with them, even though I had no job where we were going. I made it happen. Love was worth it. Even when it was falling apart. Other people have their own goals and purposes, but for me there has only really been one thing, and everything else I do is in support of that: love. Loving with every ounce of energy in my being. Being loved. Feeling connected. Whole. A part of the vast network of human souls.
So I don’t guard my heart. I leave it open to what might be there.