It’s my love, I own it.

From Adaptation:

Charlie Kaufman: There was this time in high school. I was watching you out the library window. You were talking to Sarah Marsh.
Donald Kaufman: Oh, God. I was so in love with her.
Charlie Kaufman: I know. And you were flirting with her. And she was being really sweet to you.
Donald Kaufman: I remember that.
Charlie Kaufman: Then, when you walked away, she started making fun of you with Kim Canetti. And it was like they were laughing at *me*. You didn’t know at all. You seemed so happy.
Donald Kaufman: I knew. I heard them.
Charlie Kaufman: How come you looked so happy?
Donald Kaufman: I loved Sarah, Charles. It was mine, that love. I owned it. Even Sarah didn’t have the right to take it away. I can love whoever I want.
Charlie Kaufman: But she thought you were pathetic.
Donald Kaufman: That was her business, not mine. You are what you love, not what loves you. That’s what I decided a long time ago.
Donald Kaufman: Whats up?
Charlie Kaufman: Thank you.
Donald Kaufman: For what?

I don’t need to feel angst over who I love. I can love one, I can love many. I can love D. or S. or whomever I want to love. Just because they don’t love me back doesn’t mean I cannot love them!

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2 Responses to “It’s my love, I own it.”

  1. Ellen D. Says:

    You sound like you have a tender, loving but easily bruised little heart. I hope you remember the lesson here, sweet heart.

  2. Peanuts1977 Says:

    Easier to say this than to remember this while within crisis! But it can be done. It’s very zen!

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