It might not be unique to Moroccans specifically—rather, it’s just expressed through their specific cultural lens. Think of it like being raised in a certain type of American household: if you grow up in an environment where affection is shown through physical touch and tenderness, expressing love that way becomes second nature—just as much as its opposite.
I was deeply in love with "someone like that" with "that condition"🙂 for a long time... but eventually, I realized I was going to snap if I stayed with him. It feels somewhat metaphorical—much like any social circle, you end up picking up someone’s mindset, whether you realize it or not—though perhaps it varies depending on the specific temperament of each individual dealing with schizophrenia. The reality is that the weight of this "illness" inevitably hits those closest to you. You practically need superhuman strength—divine intervention, maybe?—to truly "live" alongside them. I thought I had that strength. I didn't. In fact, that realization left me feeling incredibly guilty... Though I should add one thing: even when you're "difficult," having a specific role in society matters. I actually gained quite a bit from that relationship...