10/07/2025
I usually post more practical stuff about marriage, love and relationships...things you can actually do to communicate better or feel more connected.
But a friend and I were talking recently about what it really means to stay your own person inside a relationship (friendship, marriage, etc.), and I ended up explaining something I'm calling, The Bubble Theory.
It’s not research-based or clinical...just a visual that stuck with me. And sometimes, imagery helps drive a point home better than any fancy terminology ever could. So I figured I’d share because it helped me conceptualize a topic that can be complicated and maybe it’ll help you too.
You ever notice how bubbles can float close, even bump into each other, and still stay intact? Sometimes they even drift together for a second before bouncing apart again.
There’s something kind of poetic about that...how they can connect without losing their own shape.
That’s what healthy love, or friendship, is supposed to look like.
Let's pretend each of us is a bubble, filled with our own air: our beliefs, stories, hurts, humor, weird quirks, all of it. We carry our own breath. That’s autonomy, the sense that “I’m me, even when I’m with you.”
When two people meet, their bubbles touch. If the connection is healthy, it’s gentle. There’s space for give and take, moments of closeness and distance. The film between them flexes. It breathes. It lets light through.
But when one person starts pressing too hard - maybe out of fear, control, or that anxious need to feel secure - pressure builds. The boundaries collapse and..pop. What used to feel beautiful suddenly feels suffocating.
And here’s the kicker: it’s not because the love wasn’t real. It’s because the individuality disappeared.
See, love without space isn’t love. It’s fusion.
And space without love isn’t connection. It’s isolation.
Healthy relationships live somewhere between...close enough to touch, free enough to breathe.
The goal isn’t to become one perfect bubble. It’s to hold your own shape while letting someone else’s light reflect off your surface. That’s where intimacy actually happens - in the space where two whole selves meet gently, without trying to consume or fix each other.
So maybe love isn’t about holding on tighter.
Maybe it’s about learning how to float side by side...both of you shining, both of you whole.
And honestly, the more I think about it, the more I’m convinced this could be the foundation for a new Taylor Swift song.