Daisy spent most her life looking for the better guy.

Daisy, the average height - nice looking young lady fell in love with the creativity of a guy, the IQ of that particular guy, his height, his dedication to success, his religion, his sound education. In other words, Daisy fell for the high potentiality of the guy's success, good look, sense of humor and modesty, charisma, among other things.

Time went by, their love grew and roared like a flame fueled with gas. Close ones took jealous in their romance, the street yawned for their type of communication. The guy was superb - he's very crafty with presents - their friends got more jealous that they whispered more evil thoughts into their four ears, but love did prevail.

They fought, argued, kept hidden resentment, forgave and loved all over again and again.

Then, the true test of love begun, the guy finished his first degree and as a preparation for the calls of men, family reduced their participation in helping him fulfill some of his responsibilities. As a man of focus and ambitions, he started his self-development; took professional courses including M. A; attended seminars, practically fed himself since after graduation, paid his rents and  loved his family with the little he had. And so, if Daisy asked for N5,000 and he has N3000 only, he would give out N2,500 and sometimes, everything!

In the long run, Daisy got tired practically and verbally. She started acting funny, communicating with her emotions, tormenting the guy emotionally, starting unnecessary arguments and fights and standing with her ego against all odds. She won't yield any advice. She loves herself more, just herself and nothing more! I was right, their romance was just like a flame fueled with gas. It went down suddenly.

We might never know true peace until we are true to ourself.

In the first place, she didn't fall for the guy, she fell for his perceived future. Though, along the line she did fall for him but in the end she remembered her true mission - stick to him, he has a brighter future. But things took longer than she had envisaged. She grew impatiently distracted. So, just like one of those heated arguments they used to have, another occurred and finally she said; "In fact am not interested in this shit called relationship anymore, I quit."

In every situation you find yourself, manage it with patience and be true to yourself. Be certain about exactly what you want. 

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