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Wednesday, 29 February 2012

The Five Love Languages, Or Why I Need You to Tell Me How Brilliant I Am


Quality Time ♥ Words of Affirmation
Gifts ♥ Acts of Service ♥ Physical Touch

Many many moons ago, I briefly mentioned The Five Love Languages: How to Express Heartfelt Commitment to Your Mate by Gary Chapman. My college roommate and bestie for life, Rose,* first introduced me to this book our junior year. She and her then boyfriend (now fiancé!) had made an agreement for Valentine's Day. Rose would pick out a relationship book that she thought Landon* would like, and he would pick out a pornographic film he thought she would enjoy.

Confession: Whenever my friends ask me for relationship advice (which is bizarrely often, considering I'm only six months into my first relationship), I usually think to myself WWRaLD or “What would Rose and Landon do?” They are one of the most mature, most thoughtful, most respectful couples I've ever met. I'm so honored to be a bridesmaid in their wedding next year!

Being the readers that we are, of course Rose and I had to read the introductory chapter first before she could wrap her gift. Then we each took the quiz, and we each read the chapter on our own love language. (My primary love language is fairly obvious—Words of Affirmation. Rose's is Gifts.) Until this week, though, that was as much as I had experienced from the book.

Just that little bit, though, completely changed how I viewed my relationships with my friends and family. Rose and I had been inseparable since spring semester our freshman year. Junior year was our first time living together, and we got along perfectly as roommates. But after discovering our primary love languages, we became even closer. Suddenly Rose was thanking me when it was my turn to clean the apartment, pointing out what a good job I had done. When I went grocery-shopping alone, I started adding her favorite candy to my cart to give to her later. We were expressing our love for each other in a whole new way.

My family hasn't taken the quiz, but I'm pretty sure their love languages are as follows. Mom, Physical Touch; Daddy, Quality Time; H, Physical Touch; J, Quality Time (possibly Physical Touch). I didn't need to change much in my behavior with Daddy and with J, but I did with Mom and H. They both want to be hugged about a million times a day, and that's only a slight exaggeration. I used to get impatient sometimes with their endless need for physical affection. But now I make more of an effort to initiate hugging them when I'm home, or resting my head on H's shoulder on the couch, or cuddling with Mom on the oversized chair.

Last week, I finally read the book in its entirety after discovering it on my bosses' bookshelf. I couldn't put it down. Although Chapman writes from a Christian perspective, he is not at all preachy, and the majority of his advice is mostly secular.

Chapman explains how the heady, dizzy, obsessive “in love” feeling doesn't last forever. On average, it lasts two years. During this time, people think of nothing but their significant other, who is, of course, flawless. But not everyone is dating a flawless woman (except my boyfriend—lucky gent), so eventually people realize their significant other is imperfect.

“Little by little, the illusion of intimacy evaporates, 
and the individual desires, emotions, thoughts, 
and behavior patterns exert themselves. 
They are two individuals.”

At this point, love is a commitment. It takes work. It takes a genuine effort to pursue real love.

“Our most basic emotional need is not to fall in love, but to 
be genuinely loved by another, to know a love that 
grows out of reason and choice, not instinct.”

Learning your significant other's love language is possibly the best way to accomplish this. The boyfriend is fairly adept in all the languages (yes, I'm a lucky lady), but I really wanted to know his primary one. Out of his love for me, he took the quiz included at the back of the book, which I had retaken when I finished reading it. The highest you can score in any category is 12. Our results were as follows (me, him):

Words of Affirmation: 11, 7. Quality Time: 7, 8. Gifts: 3, 2.
Acts of Service: 1, 3. Physical Touch: 8, 10.

I thought his primary love language would be Gifts (the darling boyfriend likes to pay for our outings, and he surprises me with little gifts, like my micro SD card and Girl Scout cookies), but at the same time, I wasn't surprised to discover it was Physical Touch. When we're together, we're holding hands almost nonstop. If we're not holding hands, his arm is around me, or I'm scratching his back, or I'm leaning my head against his chest, or he's running his fingers through my hair, or... You get the picture. :) We're just very very affectionate.

We agree we both need to retake the quiz once we're no longer doing long-distance. When you only have a few days together, every three weeks to three months, you can't keep your hands off each other.

I want to be proactive in our relationship, and I love that the boyfriend feels the same way. I haven't spent this many years single and picky to squander away my first real shot at my own fairy tale ending. Yes, we're very much still in the early, “in love” phase of our relationship, but by learning everything we can about each other, including our love languages, we can take one more step towards longevity.

*Once again, not their real names. Also, it's weird for me to create aliases for my brothers, so they're just H & J.
Friday, 17 February 2012

Friday Book Club: Bonus Edition!

Two weeks ago, I was SO excited to write a weekly book review and link up with Heather & Megan every Friday. What perfect inspiration to read a new book every week and to keep track of everything I read!

But as much as I love blogging, there is something (someone) I love more.

The boyfriend. :)

WHO SPONTANEOUSLY VISITED ME LAST WEEKEND!!!!!

As in, he bought a ticket Friday afternoon, left work early, and drove straight to the airport with nothing but the clothes on his back.

So basically I was too busy floating on air last Friday to write a book review for the AWESOME book I'd finished earlier that week for my book club.*

But hey, I'm back, and excited to post my review for Book Club Friday! Since I missed last week, I will be regaling y'all with TWO reviews. Oh, yeah.



My book club met for the first time two Sundays ago. I picked our first book, the brilliant nonfiction work Midnight in the Garden of Good and Evil, months ago. When did I get around to reading it? Two Saturdays ago aka the day before we met. But hey! I'm a fast reader. I can do crazy stuff like that.

I've wanted to read this book for, oh, more than ten years. I first visited Savannah, GA in middle school, on a Girl Scout trip. (Juliette Gordon Low founded the Girl Scouts of the United States of America there). But my mom said it was "too adult" for me.** My family vacationed there for spring break when I was in the ninth grade. My mom still said I couldn't read it. Ridiculous. I gave up trying, and more or less forgot about it until I signed up for goodreads.com last summer. I added it to my "To Read" list, and voila! I read it!


I don't read very much nonfiction, but John Berendt tells this story in such an intriguing way that it reads like a novel. The characters are so eccentric--it's easy to forget they are based on real people! 

The book starts off slowly, but I like the introduction of all the characters and their complicated relationships with each other. It really sets the scene for the rest of the book.

The plot centers around a murder investigation and the subsequent murder trial(s). Saying much more than that gives too much away. Just take my word for it. This book is awesome.

Confession: As much as I cherish real books, the feel of thumbing through the pages to find where I stopped, the smell of ink... I also own a kindle. I don't just own a kindle; I love my kindle.

Now, in my defense, the whole inspiration behind my kindle was my desperate desire to read books in English when I worked in France my second year. It was a Christmas present from my folks, and a real boon when I traveled. One teeny kindle holds many many books, which is great when you're backpacking across France.

You know what else is great? Buying digital books for $0.99 to $2.99. Sometimes they're shit, but sometimes I get extraordinarily lucky. Like this time.




Flat-Out Love by Jessica Park is a genre-defying book that left me an emotional wreck, desperate to run to my boyfriend and stay in his arms forever. At times I was laughing uproariously at the witty dialogue, so reminiscent of conversations with the boyfriend. A chapter later, I'd discover tears streaming down my face. It was seriously SO brilliant.

The novel follows Julie Seagle's freshman year of college. Her first challenge? Finding somewhere to live when she gets screwed over via Craig's List. Enter the Watkins family, nice enough to put her up... But very eccentric. Something is very... off in this family, and Julie struggles to uncover the cause of their strange behavior.

It's hard to describe without giving so much away. But I will add that Matt Watkins, the older MIT student, is SO much like my own boyfriend that he was my favorite character almost immediately. I will also say that an awesome plot twist emerges. I did predict it, but only a chapter or two in advance. It's mind-blowing.

I can't promise to write another awesome book review next week. I'm moving to Canada on Wednesday, so I'm a little preoccupied...

*I love my book club! Too bad I'll have to skype for subsequent meetings. :(
**Pretty sure she was concerned about the homosexual themes. Not the murder. Oh, Mom...