IF ONLY WE COULD TURN BACK TIME : THE TRAGIC COST OF UNSPOKEN LOVE

 IF ONLY WE COULD TURN BACK TIME : THE TRAGIC COST OF UNSPOKEN LOVE 

By Kassy Gold
Blog: http://ilovekassygold.blogspot.com




  The Chaos Within Love: Fighting Until Silence Falls


We often hear that love is patient, love is kind but what happens when love becomes a battlefield of egos, misunderstandings, and endless arguments?


 In relationships, it’s natural to disagree. But when disagreements become a lifestyle, when yelling replaces listening, and when ego silences empathy, we risk losing more than just peace we risk losing everything.



This is not just a blog. This is a wake-up call wrapped in a story. A story that may echo too close to home for many. A story about love, pride, and the silence that came too late.




   The Story of Tonia and Caleb

Tonia and Caleb had a love that once sparkled like sunlight on a still lake. From the outside, they were the couple everyone admired attractive, ambitious, adventurous. But behind closed doors, their love had slowly turned into a battlefield. 

They fought about everything. Who left the light on. Who didn’t reply to a message quickly. Who forgot a promise. Who didn’t “show love” the right way.



Words became weapons. Silence became punishment. Ego became king.



On a rainy Thursday evening, yet another argument exploded over something as small as Tonia forgetting to cook dinner. Caleb, already stressed from work, snapped. Tonia, not one to back down, fired back with her sharp tongue. They screamed. They accused. They brought up old wounds.



Then, in the middle of the chaos, Tonia clutched her chest.



But Caleb didn’t see it. He was too busy proving his point. Too blinded by pride. Too caught in the rhythm of rage.


Tonia slumped into the chair, pale and quiet.


Caleb stormed out.


He didn’t call the next day. He thought she was giving the silent treatment again. "Let her stew," he told himself.


Two days passed. No messages. No online activity. No posts.


By the third day, something inside Caleb shifted. The silence was too long. Too strange. He rushed to Tonia’s apartment.


The neighbors said they hadn’t seen her.

With trembling hands, he broke the door open.

There she was. Lifeless. Peaceful. Gone.


A heart attack, the autopsy would later say. Brought on by stress and an undetected condition. But it wasn’t just her heart that failed her. It was love that didn’t protect her. A partner who didn’t see her. A fight that never should have happened.




  The Aftermath: A Love Silenced by Ego


Caleb was never the same. He would later say he didn’t even remember what they were arguing about. He remembered the tone. The anger. The fire. But not the cause.


He would have given everything his house, his pride, his soul just to turn back time. Just to say, “I’m sorry.” Just to hug her instead of argue. Just to listen instead of yell.

But time had moved on. And so had Tonia.



 The Moral of the Story: Love is Not a War Zone


If you're in a relationship where arguments are more frequent than affection, pause. If your pride feels more important than your partner’s peace, reflect. If your ego speaks louder than your empathy, change.

We often assume we have time. Time to fix things. Time to apologize. Time to love better.

But sometimes, we don’t.

Sometimes, the next call doesn’t come. The next morning doesn’t arrive. And the last words you say to someone end up being the cruelest words you regret for the rest of your life.

Let go of the need to always be right. Embrace the gift of being present. Choose love over ego. And never wait until it’s too late to say:

“I see you. I hear you. I love you. I’m sorry.”



🧠 Final Thoughts

Love doesn’t thrive in the noise of constant fighting. It grows in calm, in patience, in vulnerability. If you’re lucky enough to love and be loved, don’t squander it on trivial battles. Don’t trade peace for power. Don’t assume you’ll have tomorrow to make things right.

Because sometimes, all you’ll be left with is a memory and a silence too heavy to bear.



With love,
Kassy Gold❤️
"Life is a mystery. Life is a journey. Life is a marketplace. Life is a teacher."

📍http://ilovekassygold.blogspot.com
    

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