“Look at the lengths men will go to find the golden-haired woman. They have fought duels over her beauty; they have fought wars. You see, every man remembers Eve. We are haunted by her. And somehow we believe that if we could find her, get her back, then we’d also recover with her our own lost masculinity.”
— Wild at Heart, John Eldredge
I read this the other night and thought: yeah. Women. Man, how many times have I fallen for someone thinking that I had found “The One” or “The answer to all my problems”. It can’t keep happening. But it does. Why can’t I just be content with having friends that are girls? When I’m not interested in anyone then I feel like I’m missing something. I feel the need to have a woman in my life to think about and worry about. I guess that’s healthy for a guy but I’m tired of getting hurt. Give it to God and let him take care of it I guess.