Each weekday morning, making my way to Starbucks for a grande Americano is part of my routine. I always go to the same location because they know me by name, face and drink. A few years back, Starbucks launched “The Way I See It;” quotes from people famous (and not) are printed on the side of each and every cup. What’s most intriguing is that nine times out of 10, I get the same cup. It almost never fails. This has gone on for months now. I think Starbucks is trying to tell me something.

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“In a world where celebrity equals talent, and where make-believe is called reality, it is most important to have real love, truth and stability in your life.” – Bernie Brillstein, Film and Television Producer
There it is in black and white. The latter part of what Mr. Brillstein shared is, in my opinion, the meat of what he said. When taking a moment to consider what truly matters in these short lives we live, the conclusions we reach include the things we can’t touch or breathe in, taste or smell. And though we can’t see love, truth or stability, when they’re present, they’re felt stronger than any physical sensation.
I am not sure there is a word in which the meaning is watered-down, often blasé and altogether convoluted as love. We “love” our spouses and we “love” our morning coffees. We “love” our family and friends and we “love” the new stilettos sitting in the closet. Too often, love is now an expression of currently-felt emotion rather than a constant in one’s life.
Real love is not an emotion or a way in which we feel about someone or something. Real love should, ideally, be a rock-solid principle on which we base our lives. Real love should be endless, relentless, unchanging and perpetual. Real love should not be based on feeling happy or feeling sad. Real love is a choice, often a hard one to make. Real love sometimes means being the bigger person; sometimes it means eating a tremendous slice of humble pie.
As my age inches closer and closer to 30 (which, true, I know is still considered “young”), I am reminded by the landmark ages to follow: 40, 50, 60 and beyond. What I am most grateful for is the experience that comes with age. The adage that “the older you get, the wiser you are” can ring true if you allow it to. One thing that I have learned for certain is that there are few people in life whom you can whole-heartedly trust. To trust is to place your faith, confidence and reliance in someone.
And while no matter who you trust, no one can guarantee that they won’t let you down at one point or another. It is intention and integrity that matter most in this regard. In all actuality, aside from my mom, aunt and brother (who mean more to me than they can fathom), the number of people in my life that I trust beyond a shadow of a doubt is minute. However, having even only one person in your life that you can trust makes you very fortunate indeed.
Stability and consistency are two separate concepts. Most people prefer an existence filled with spontaneity and surprises, void of routine. Then there are those, like myself, who prefer consistency and routine. Everyone, however, needs stability.
Life is full of surprises, both positive and negative. Much of what we experience is beyond our control and sometimes even defies our understanding. Events and circumstances arise that can cause both joy and pain in the same breath. It’s the stability of love and support that gives us the strength we ultimately require to handle the curveballs our days throw.
No man or woman is infallible. Not one of us is entirely independent and autonomously strong. And really, why would anyone desire to experience life without those rare souls in our lives – our rocks – to share it with?
Sometimes I struggle in that friendships of the past which were once flourishing in their circumstances are no longer in the same place; however, I don’t struggle in the way you might imagine. The ability to reconcile the reality of fact is a gift. Life changes, situations evolve, people move, friends get married. As we move through our days, we meet new friends and lose touch with old ones. The love I have for friends in which I was hugely invested in years ago hasn’t changed in the slightest. Though time spent with them is now incredibly minimal, the ways in which I love and cherish them is not. Unfortunately, some people have a much harder time letting go of what once was and living in today. Truth be told, this causes me a certain level of guilt when it really shouldn’t. It’s what happens in the ebbs and flows of life.
I am blessed in more ways than I tend to realize. Ten years ago, my circle was vast. Today, my circle is small and within my immediate space. I wouldn’t want it any other way.
I have three incredible family members. I have a dog whose loving gaze and licky tongue chases away the blues. I have a best friend who accepts me for who I am: the good, the bad and the hideously ugly skeletons. I have a handful of girlfriends who kick my ass when I need it and lend me their ears and shoulders when I need them. These people show me integrity, strength, love, humility and honesty. These are crucial when you live in a city fueled by narcissism, materialism, parties, designer labels and a dog-eat-dog mentality.
Real love, truth and stability. What more does anyone really need?
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Great post! Both honest and insightful.
You seem to have found a certain… peace or understanding, within yourself. I appreciate that and am glad you’re sharing it.
Well said. Awareness and personal growth go hand in hand. Though not everyone will ‘get it’, it sounds like you do, and that you take comfort in knowing that. And at the end of the day, that is all that matters. Thank you for sharing.
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Oh I’ll kick your ass!
Family rocks. I love family. People are who true to themselves rock too. You get bonus points today.
Beautiful post, and so very true.
I completely agree with what you said, although you’d be surprised how many people don’t (and that’s ok, too — they are entitled to their opinion). Just recently, a friend of mine (from years and years ago) made a comment “you have changed” as though she expected me to remain the same person. I have changed, yes, and I am quite happy with who I am right now. I wouldn’t want to remain static, in the same place.
It sounds like you’ve evolved through time and that evolutionary process has put you in a place where you can basically look around and be in peace with who you are (someone I am by the way very much looking forward to meet in person!). Great post. *(oh and by the way, I moved my blog – I’m now another WordPress boy)
Great post… very heartfelt and steadfast.
Have a great weekend, Keira!
Great post! Very insightful. Anyone can have tons of acquaintances. True friends and family that you can count on are what really matters in life. Those that have it our truly blessed.
You hit the nail right on the head with the following – ” These are crucial when you live in a city fueled by narcissism, materialism, parties, designer labels and a dog-eat-dog mentality”.
My hubby refers to those types as posers! Vancouver has no shortage of them.
Wow! Amazing post Keira.
This post reminded me of how lucky I am to have real love, truth, and stability in my life.
Isn’t it amazing how something so simple, like a quote on a coffee cup, can trigger such insightful thoughts.
What more indeed…lovely post! xoxo
“Real love is not an emotion or a way in which we feel about someone or something. Real love should, ideally, be a rock-solid principle on which we base our lives. Real love should be endless, relentless, unchanging and perpetual. Real love should not be based on feeling happy or feeling sad. Real love is a choice, often a hard one to make. Real love sometimes means being the bigger person; sometimes it means eating a tremendous slice of humble pie….”
Every relationship has its ebbs and flows and yes, when the going gets really tough, we have a choice: to stay or leave. Choosing to walk away would be ohhh, so much easier. However, at this stage of the journey we know nothing worth having is easy to obtain.
Climbing up a mountain and helping pull each other up along the way is an amazing and at times daunting task. The view from the top is better than you can imagine. The best part though, is you get to hold hands walking down the other side of that mountain together.
Keira, you’ve crossed the street from girl to woman. You should celebrate that:)
Great message! Sounds like you’ve got it to-get-her.
One little worry though: you shouldn’t be using Starbucks paper cups!
I am so happy that in my inability to sleep – that I came over to your blog and read this post before i put my restless mind to bed…
I am going through sich a tumultuous time at the moment, dealing with these very issues. Trying to allow myself the strength to let go of someone I loved dearly in the past, dealing with distrust that has crossed my path and in it all trying to harbour any negetive feelings. Knowing that friendships and relationships change over the years and that people pass in and out of your life is truly in evitable, yet having to conciously make a decision to let one go (in this case) has been incredibly painful.
It is in times like these where I hold my family close. Though they are almost 4000 km away, they are bound so tightly to me. If I didn’t have my mother’s words of wisdom, her undaunting courage and her undying support- I don’t know where I would be in this life. Just when i think my world is spoinning out of control, I pick up that pone and my mother, my saviour- carries me back to a stable and safe place.
My real concern with this (past) relationship of sorts is that it could no longer continue even as a friendship because of a lack of trust and because this person who once saw me as this “perfect” being, now sees me otherwise and cannot accept some of the qualities I have, that make the very bulk of my being. How can one carry on something as sacred as friendship with absolutely no acceptance for anothers’ flaws?
I guess that is why love my family so, they accept my flaws, and like them- a few of my friends- keep me in line by giving me a wake -up call from time to time.
Wow! I just find it so coincidental that I would be walking in the midst of all of this, and discussing with my mother the very topics that you wrote about today. It almost feels like I am being sent a message, and at least for the rest of these early hours, I can put my mind to rest, now that i feel mor epeace in my heart.
THank you:0)
wow, i guess there is no edit function and i made a few mistakes..obviously i wanted to say that – “in it all, trying NOT to harbour any neg. feelings”…oops!
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