Ours
was a love story that started like in the movies- first we were strangers, then
we were lovers- felt like we couldn’t live a day apart from each other. She was
just the perfect woman. Pretty, intelligent, respectful, very homely, teachable,
dedicated to everything she sets out to do – the list goes on. And oh, that
woman loves God. Like if I did not know
God myself and perhaps love him as much as she did, I would have been offended
by how much she made everything about God. Her life, me, us, our relationship- everything
was about God. Tasha was the type of woman, a Christian guy like me, could date
only in my wildest of dreams. Yes that’s her name – Tasha. A name as sweet and
lovely as she is. My Teddy-bear.πππ
We had
a pretty good thing going on. I mean, we were the model couple on campus and in fellowship and I
was absolutely sure she was the one- my long awaited wife to be. And nothing was
going to stop us; no man (or woman)
could stop us. I was that certain.Who
would have imagined I would be writing this today, instead of telling the whole
world how we finally got married and are living in Walt Disney’s happily ever
after?ππ
Unfortunately,
our story ended rather abruptly. We graduated from the University and without
even waiting to serve, she gained admission to study in faraway Canada for her masters
degree with no likelihood of ever returning to Nigeria. Of course I didn’t want
her to leave but I wasn’t much reason for her to stay either. And at the time, I
couldn’t even afford traveling to Lagos by road talk more of Canada! ππ So we began
making consultations on the way forward. We prayed, spoke to friends most of
whom thought we were absolutely delusional for thinking we had a chance, and did
some further research on our chances. Yes, I actually googled “chances of a
long distance relationship”. Don’t judge me! Sadly, it was all a
waste of time. The reality of her leaving was already straining what was left
of our relationship. Little things began to make us fight and we just began to
grow apart. It didn’t take rocket science to realize that we (actually she)
couldn’t deal with the distance and time. End of the matter is, I had to let her go. That was the only time that I was proud of the tears I
shed. I wasn’t ashamed to cry for us.π’π’
But the question remains why invest so much in a relationship that was doomed to crash without any offending force? I mean I did nothing wrong. Neither of us cheated. Hadn’t I just wasted 2 years of my life investing in what was not meant to be? Hadn't “I loved and lost…” ? I was told a lot of things in attempts to console me, but only one came to make sense as time went by: we both had played our designated roles in each other’s lives. Our jobs having been done, it was time to move on.
But the question remains why invest so much in a relationship that was doomed to crash without any offending force? I mean I did nothing wrong. Neither of us cheated. Hadn’t I just wasted 2 years of my life investing in what was not meant to be? Hadn't “I loved and lost…” ? I was told a lot of things in attempts to console me, but only one came to make sense as time went by: we both had played our designated roles in each other’s lives. Our jobs having been done, it was time to move on.
You see,
a lot of us (this doesn’t apply to you if you’re only in it for fun) go into
relationships seeing only one possible result: marriage. And that is excellent.
What else should we be in relationships for other than that we lay foundation
for a lifetime together? However, despite this beautiful intention and effort, the
reality is that a great percentage of relationships, no matter how well
intended and pursued, do not lead to marriage and it is hardly the fault of any of the parties. The two could not just go on. A lot of things
may be responsible and different explanations may be proffered. I do not intend
to go into the reasons and solutions, if I knew them I would not be writing
this. I would still be with Tasha.ππ
Either way, I have come to learn one thing from all this: The value of time spent in a relationship is not determined
by marriage. Don’t get me wrong! Marriage is the desirable destination. But I
also believe that if every relationship was useless just because it didn’t end
in marriage, then something must be fundamentally wrong with our ideologies of
marriage. For me, the value of time spent is inherently dependent on each and every
minute of the relationship. It is dependent on the help
rendered to each other, the value added to the partner, the heights achieved together. Making it personal, what did I have to offer to Tasha? How did I make
her a better person? What area of her life was transformed for good because I
was with her? Was I able to show her real love, the type of love that Christ
had for the church, the type that God demands of her husband and which she
deserves? How have I helped her today to be a woman that any man, even myself,
will be proud to call his wife tomorrow?
As I
ask myself these questions, my heart trembles with fear.π©π©Fear that I almost
lost the opportunity to make an impact in her life. Fear that maybe, just
maybe, I did not live up to the task. But above all, Fear that I may not have used my time well with
her. Now all I keep asking myself is, have I really finished the role assigned
for me in her life or have I just exhausted my time. Painfully, only Tasha can
give an answer.
But if asked about Tasha, I know my answer. I cannot but be grateful that I met Tasha. I can go ahead and count a hundred and one ways of how she has made me a better person. I can tell of how she taught me how to love her unconditionally as Christ did the church. I can tell how she inspired me to aspire and work for excellence and never settle for less. I can tell how my relationship with God is better because of her. I can tell how she taught me to value and cherish my family and relations. I surely can tell how she taught me to write- all the letters and love notes we exchanged in class gave me all the boldness I needed to write this to you. I can keep going on. For me, it was a win. Loving her was the biggest jackpot I ever hit. I loved Tasha and I won.πππ
But if asked about Tasha, I know my answer. I cannot but be grateful that I met Tasha. I can go ahead and count a hundred and one ways of how she has made me a better person. I can tell of how she taught me how to love her unconditionally as Christ did the church. I can tell how she inspired me to aspire and work for excellence and never settle for less. I can tell how my relationship with God is better because of her. I can tell how she taught me to value and cherish my family and relations. I surely can tell how she taught me to write- all the letters and love notes we exchanged in class gave me all the boldness I needed to write this to you. I can keep going on. For me, it was a win. Loving her was the biggest jackpot I ever hit. I loved Tasha and I won.πππ
So where
does this leave us? I believe we cannot all know with absolute certainty who
our spouse is eventually going to be. We
also cannot go on a relationship spree hoping that the present one will be the
one but ready to jump into the next one with reckless abandon if the earlier
one fails. That will just be insane. But
this we can do, we can ensure that whoever we are with right now, becomes
better because he/she is with us today. We can ensure that we make out of
that person, a spouse we want for ourselves whether or not we end up with them.
We can make them better husbands, wives, fathers, mothers, children, entrepreneurs,
Christians, statesmen; we can make them better- way better than we met them. That
may just be why God brought us into their lives.
I pray with all of my
heart that the next lady I will love and be with, will be my wife. But until she
actually becomes my wife, I will from day one begin to invest in her, build her
and love her into the perfect woman for her man. That will be victory for me.
That will be...my epic win.
FYI:
This is neither fiction nor
non-fiction.
KIGAI MANDEY ZONTONG
Kigai
is a Legal Practitioner currently based in Jos. He is passionate about
Christian youths living lives of excellence in their various spheres of
influence. He is definitely not an expert in relationship matters, but is not
afraid to share the little his short life has taught him.
He can
be reached through:
kigaizontong@yahoo.com, lordkigaizons@gmail.com, www.facebook.com/kigaiz, https://ng.linkedin.com/in/kigai-mandey-zontong-803626114
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This is a very nice piece.
ReplyDeleteAmazing piece... Good to invest, build and love.. no matter what..
ReplyDeleteThank you ma'am
DeleteThis is neither fiction nor non fiction ππ lovely piece. But we do need to make our partners better people.
ReplyDeleteWouldn't hurt to have my own little caveat. Thank you for reading
DeleteThank you for blessing my heart Keeygaaay!!!!
ReplyDeleteI thank God that I did.
DeleteI must admit this piece ministered to me. Blessings Kigai. Thanks for sharing! When a piece is neither fiction or non-fiction it is termed fictitious abi? I know you know this but there is a particular reason for my emphasis; don't ponder too long. I love you brother.
ReplyDeleteSteven, I'm glad this ministered to you. Thank you for your message to me too. By the way, someone said if it is neither fiction nor non-fiction, then it is spiritual
DeleteVery enlightening piece, keep at it
ReplyDeleteThank you. We will
DeleteBros, were you writing about my break up and my feeling?
ReplyDeleteGosshhh!
Life!
From the beginning to the end, it was me and my long relationship that ended abruptly.