Honestly, falling in love is the easy part. Anyone can do that. It’s exciting, it’s new, it feels effortless. But staying in love… that’s where things get real, and most people don’t talk about that part because it’s not shiny or romantic.
From what I’ve lived through, love lasts because of a mix of very ordinary things:
showing up, talking honestly, forgiving the small stuff, and choosing each other even on the days you don’t feel your best.
What made my own relationship fall apart wasn’t one big moment. It was the slow drift, the way we stopped talking, stopped listening, stopped trying. You don’t notice it at first. You think, “We’re fine, this is just life.” But those little gaps add up. One day you realize you’re sharing a house, not a life.
I really believe staying in love is a bunch of small choices you make every day.
Not grand gestures. Not perfect trust. Not constant passion.
Just two people deciding, over and over: “I’m here. I’m trying.”
And when one person stops making those choices, the whole thing starts to crack.
So yeah, love can last, but it needs attention. It needs effort. And it needs two people who actually want to grow with each other, not just coast on the spark they had in the beginning.
That’s the real part no one puts in the movies.