Tipping points

A familiar point of amusement for me is the three phases my relationships go through. Most of my friends are people I like instantly and deeply, within a few minutes of meeting them. I go through an initial stage of near-infatuation, where we have long conversations that linger in my mind and the person can do no wrong. On several occasions, I have fought with family and others to defend my friends and their actions. Following this, there's a phase where I find the person incredibly predictable and equally annoying- when I experience something (something I read, or a movie, or whatever else) I know EXACTLY how they will respond. And everything they do irks me.

Beyond this, there is an 'acceptance zone' where people fall in at various levels, a zone where I continue to love them but stop being irritated. I can accept their actions and behaviors as part of who they are and no longer feel the need to judge them by my standards. I like to think these zones are not obvious to my friends unless I mention them- the irritation is as unintended and inexplicable to me as the affection, and though the former passes, the latter persists through the course of these moods of mine. If I wanted to make this sound grander than I think it is, I would probably describe this equilibrium I reach as the point where my heart and brain come together in a relationship- I love, and I judge, and finally reach a phase where I can justify each to the other. (Why do I love this person and spend so much time/conversation/etc. on them? Why do I judge this person unless I care about them?)

The length of the first two phases varies- I remain infatuated with some people longer, make my peace with some sooner than others. But in every case through most of my life, I can mark off the three periods distinctly. I wonder if this is typical? (since of course, this isn't something I discuss with most friends, nor intend to!)

And in a parallel mood, I wonder if my sense of my surroundings is reaching this phase of acceptance as well. First, I couldn't get enough of being an independent adult. Then, I longed for the simplicity and security of childhood, as I (metaphorically!!) held up every cleaning rag and electricity bill and vacation plan to the light of childhood happiness asking, "Really, is this all there is to growing up?" Now, after constantly reacting to nearly everything I encounter, my body and mind are learning to fall into an equilibrium where I can move through my days with ease, and less need to evaluate each move and decision.