These are normal, everyday thoughts for a sufferer of Fairy
Tale Syndrome. If you believe you may be
afflicted, brace yourself, for I’m about to expose the truth.
Not everyone thinks this way.
Now, take a deep breath and let’s continue. Fairytale Syndrome is described (by Urban
Dictionary Definition #2) as
The belief that it’s possible to have the perfect relationship with a partner. A relationship that’s equal to the hopelessly romantic ones seen in movies. A relationship that will remain forever innocent.
I am a sufferer of Fairytale Syndrome. It is very common in naïve young women. It’s a beautiful way of life until you
inevitably realize that you’re living a lie.
Then you suddenly begin to find yourself spending hours staring at a
wall in the grips of an emotional crisis and pouring over inspirational quotes
in an effort to keep from having a panic attack.
This is the story of my battle with Fairytale Syndrome. For as along as I can remember, I have been
very shy. Because I lacked the natural
talent of communication, I was forced to teach myself the ways of the world
through books and movies. There were
many positive effects, as through my studies I found out how to behave in a way
that would make people like me. I slowly
opened up and even considered myself somewhat outgoing by the end of my senior
year in high school. I had thought I had
it all figured out.
But I was living in the glass box of deceitful hopeless
romanticism. When I entered college, the
glass was shattered, and I was left exposed in a world of sadness and
corruption. A world where there were no
relationships as I had thought of them, where innocence was a bad trait, and
love didn’t exist. A world that was the
polar opposite of the world I had worked so hard to earn my place in.
The worst part of Fairytale Syndrome is the knowledge that
this is only the beginning and you can never go back.
But you can go forward.
Once you are no longer blinded by the Syndrome, you can choose your own path. Now you now that there is sadness, but there is also happiness. Evil does exist, but so does goodness. Hate is strong, but love is ten times as
powerful.
Finally, you get to be the author of your very own
fairytale.
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