Hey there,
I saw a post recently that stuck with me. It was a simple exchange—someone asking the universe, or God, or whatever higher power is listening, why they didn’t get the person they wanted. Why, despite all the wishing and the waiting, they ended up alone.
The reply was just one sentence: “Because it needed both your prayers.”
It’s a terrifyingly simple kind of math.
We tend to think of love as a sheer force of will. We convince ourselves that if we just care enough, or wait long enough, or stand quietly enough in the background, the universe will eventually balance the books.
We think that our prayer can be loud enough for two people.
That’s the trap, isn’t it? The belief that love is cumulative. That 100% from one side can cover for 0% on the other. That if you just love someone hard enough, it won’t matter that their heart is already living somewhere else.
It’s a quiet kind of arrogance. Thinking we can love someone into choosing us.
But you can’t build a bridge from only one side of the canyon. No matter how much material you have, no matter how skilled you are, eventually you just run out of ground. You end up standing on the edge, suspending yourself over nothing, waiting for a structure that was never being built from the other side.
That’s not timing. That’s not "bad luck." That’s just physics.
There comes a point where you have to look at the silence and stop calling it a pause. You have to realize that the person you’re waiting for isn’t stuck in traffic; they’re just already home.
And maybe walking away isn’t about giving up. Maybe it’s just acknowledging that the prayer was one-sided.
And since the math doesn't work, maybe it's time to put the chalk down. Not out of anger, but simply because there’s nothing left to calculate.
With love (and a little clarity),
Atreidus
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