I don't believe in "one great love". I used to believe in this kind of thing when I was younger. Still remember how devastated I was when Toby left her in The L Shaped Room - how could she recover ever???? Now I'd say "ah well you'll be fine"
I married a terrific, lovely man to whom I have been happily married for 25 years and who I think is the love of my life.
I do think we were meant to be together on one level. I also think we are both nice decent engaging people and might have forged different but good lives with other people.
But I literally don't understand this kind of thought:
My ex? I wish he would die a horrible slow death. But I will always love him.
I do not love people who have hurt me enough that I wish them dead. And if I wished them dead then I don't love them. I don't understand what "love" means in this sentence. Is it some sort of limerence/crush/mental health issue? Is it dramatic language to denote how much she did love him once? Because wishing someone would die a horrible slow death does not compute with always loving them unless the word love itself is re-defined.