I am a very passionate person. When I do something, I try and do it to the fullest. This can be said for most things in my life- love included. A problem that I have come up against a few times in my endevour to love to the fullest is my tendency to love without consideration of the other. I am so passionate to love at times I don't stop to question if the person I'm trying to love wants my love or wants the things I am offering as a sign of love. Perhaps forcing yourself and your "gifts" on others is not true love, it's a type of love rape. Perhaps love becomes a burden when given to those who don't want it. Is love like that ugly sweater your grandmother gives you for Christmas that she just adores and makes you wear (with best intentions of making you look good) for the remainder of the holiday, trying to love you but really humiliating you?
It becomes even more complicated when the person you are trying to love, in your opinion, can not judge for themselves what might be best for them. An example of this would be my grandparents. Right now we are going through the very tricky and delicate process of placing my grandparents in a "Home". My grandfather is physically unable to care for himself and my grandmother is mentally unable to care for herself. The two of them complement each other in a way but as a team they just can't do it anymore. The problem is they don't understand why they can't manage anymore. As often as we enlighten them to thier reality, they forget or seem to disregard our words.

Sample Conversation Excerpts:
"You've got to get me out of here. It's full of old people."
"Grandpa, most of these people are younger than you."
"I feel like I'm in jail."
"Grandpa, you're free to go out for coffee or to go for a walk sometime."
"I want to go home."
"Who will take care of you if you go home?"
"I can take care of myself."
*To myself*- Yah and that's why when Grandma went into the hospital and you were alone you had to call us over to pull up your pants or you just sat in your own crap until someone came over to see you.
Is it more loving to let them live out their lives dangerously in thier own home, they way they would like, or is it more loving to go against their wishes and put them together in a "home" where they could be cared for by professionals?
I know it's the latter but I guess I just sense a feeling of imperialism. This idea of "I know best" can be a dangerous road and not one to be trend on lightly. Even the motive of Love can become twisted in the end result.
When I think about Christ and his love, a different picture emerges.
Maybe the question comes down to the loved and the lover or more precisely the attitude of the lover and the response of the loved. The lover must be patient and persistent with his love, but not overbarring. He/she must allow others to reject him/her and yet be humble enough to welcome them back on thier terms/timing. The lover must embody Agape- the sacrifical love- and set aside personal motives and desires. The loved, on the other hand, must react to the lover and not be indifferent. She/he must acknowledge all efforts made by the lover and continuously evaluate the relationship to allow for appropriate responses. The loved must also embody a humble spirit; recognizing they do not "deserve" to be loved but instead should show gratitude inlight of it.
Hmmm. So much more to think about.