in madrid, there were so many statues dedecated to the goddess venus and the god mars, and i was thinking -which lets be honest is never a good thing- how did they manage to meet?
and then i came across this old greek myth:
Humans were originally created with 4 arms, 4 legs and a head with two faces. Fearing their power, Zeus split them into two separate parts, condemning them to spend their lives in search of their other halves. The constant need for the other half is love.
lets face it, its a hell of a big world out there, how are we supposed to meet our 'other half''?
advertising? kissing as many frogs as possible? sheer luck? or good karma?
turns out the only adult in my family i know organized a double date with mum + dad and her with her new girlfriend. so what im trying, and failing, to say is eventually we all find some kind of way to this final destination, impossible though it may seem. so stop stressing, can't be that hard. right?