Wouldn’t it be great if this world offered guarantees? How good would it be, for example, if you could go on a first date with someone knowing whether the relationship was going to go the distance or not? Or apply for a job knowing whether you’d get the role – and enjoy it – or miss out completely?
Alas, this world offers no guarantees – but that doesn’t stop us looking for them. This is called ‘control’ and it shows up in us monitoring and overanalysing a partner’s behaviour to get assurance that they’re going to stay loyal. Or, like my friend’s mother, stocking up your pantry with hundreds of cans of food ‘just in case’ (this is pre pandemic, BTW). The desire to seek out assurances might seem harmless enough, but it lulls us into a pattern of believing that we can only feel safe if we know how things are going to work out – which is neither possible nor helpful.
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