I'm a psychology student and one of the perks of being in a psychology class is being surrounded by inquisitive friends who aren't afraid to talk about abstract human emotions like anger, arousal and love. A few days into the quarantine, a friend and I were texting (social distancing check ) . She asked - What is love? This question lead to an intense two hour long dialogue in which our opinions on romantic love were exchanged. The following passage is inspired by our conversation that day. According to the all knowing reservoir of Google, love is 'an intense feeling of deep affection'. Just reading those words out loud makes me want to cringe hard. Somehow, I can understand familial love and affection towards friends. We've all been exposed to it in some form during our early years. But, romantic love? Is that an actual thing ? Or a treacherous scheme by the society to trap innocent people for procreation purposes....
Hey, its hx. I’m shy and introverted, yet very curious to learn and grow. I study psychology and would love to document my thoughts along this journey. I also write about fashion, skincare, books and asian dramas.