Since February is the month of love and roses, please indulge me. Allow me to get mushy: How far would you go for love? What are you prepared to risk? Let’s look at romantic love. When you meet someone you’re prepared to spend the rest of your life with, marriage eventually follows. Up to that point, nothing is ever really established. Going steady or getting engaged—all these do not have the same degree of commitment a marriage has. Backing out is always an option when things get rough.
Not so in a marriage. Not only is there no option for divorce in the Philippines, but the legal and financial aspects are something close to insurmountable. Legal separation does not allow for remarriage, annulment is practically impossible to get unless you’re a movie star or are extremely rich, and both procedures are far too expensive for the regular Filipino couple. So unless the love you have is serious enough for a lifelong commitment, marriage is definitely best saved for last. Yet we still know that despite either party’s steadfast devotion, falling in love and getting married are risky endeavors.
When I was a teacher in Manila, I came to know the parents of one of my students—an elderly couple, both lawyers, whom we would fondly refer to as “Attorney and Attorney.” From the time their son entered first year high school, both of them would always make it a point to come together for the PTC (parent-teacher conference) held every grading. They bemoaned their boy’s less-than-satisfactory academic performance but beamed every time he would show improvement the following grading. There was never a dull moment when these two wonderfully kind and happy couple were around. When their son entered third year, Mr. Attorney got sick and ultimately succumbed to cancer. Needless to say, Mrs. Attorney was devastated. She mourned her loss so intently that whenever she would attend the succeeding PTCs alone, it seemed to me that a part of her had died too. The old sparkle she radiated when Mr. Attorney was around had gone. Forever? Perhaps.
Loving necessarily implies losing. After all, death is a reality we have to face. The question then becomes: Are you ready to risk losing the one you love to death? Can you risk sharing the rest of your life with another person only to lose him or her at the precise moment when you can’t imagining living another minute without him or her? Are you prepared to risk yourself for love?
When my husband and I first met and ultimately got married, we never expected to deal with the trials as difficult as the ones we underwent. But together we did. Oh, we haven’t deluded ourselves into believing that we had faced the worst, yet I am optimistic that with love and prayer, things will ultimately work themselves out.
I believe that the beauty of love lies in its inherent strength. One of love’s greatest miracles is that the more you give of yourself, the more you are equipped to handle whatever life throws at you. I guess this is the reason why people have continued to fall in love through the years. Love is powerful enough to handle loss because it is true that love conquers all—even death.
What about you? Are you prepared to risk for love?