05-02-2014, 05:34 AM
Earlier today, something happened that made me see, maybe for the first time, that love in a long-term, committed relationship is all about the little things.
I woke up after a good night's sleep and was parched, as I normally am after a stretch of solid rest. On my way to the kitchen, I had a vague recollection of the night before - of finishing the last of my favorite soda (Coke). I was halfway to accepting that I'd have to quench my ravenous thirst with some other, second-class beverage when I opened the fridge and saw there a brand new 2-litre of my beloved pop. As it happened, Darin noticed that I drank the last of my soda the night before, and went to the store before work just so I'd have it when I woke up. I wasn't something I had asked for, or expected, but he knows I like it and he wanted to make sure I had it when I got up.
A bottle of soda. Such a simple, innocuous thing. But a gesture on his part that means more to me than my words can describe. It's these little things - selfless acts of love - that make a loving, committed relationship the unique, wonderfully gratifying enterprise that is (or can be).
If you're in a relationship, I hope it's filled with amazing little moments. If you're single, and looking to be in a relationship, keep in mind that it's these little things that often mean the most. You don't need to break your neck, or your bank to keep things interesting. It's the little things.
I woke up after a good night's sleep and was parched, as I normally am after a stretch of solid rest. On my way to the kitchen, I had a vague recollection of the night before - of finishing the last of my favorite soda (Coke). I was halfway to accepting that I'd have to quench my ravenous thirst with some other, second-class beverage when I opened the fridge and saw there a brand new 2-litre of my beloved pop. As it happened, Darin noticed that I drank the last of my soda the night before, and went to the store before work just so I'd have it when I woke up. I wasn't something I had asked for, or expected, but he knows I like it and he wanted to make sure I had it when I got up.
A bottle of soda. Such a simple, innocuous thing. But a gesture on his part that means more to me than my words can describe. It's these little things - selfless acts of love - that make a loving, committed relationship the unique, wonderfully gratifying enterprise that is (or can be).
If you're in a relationship, I hope it's filled with amazing little moments. If you're single, and looking to be in a relationship, keep in mind that it's these little things that often mean the most. You don't need to break your neck, or your bank to keep things interesting. It's the little things.