If you are talking about art, Wikipedia defines Bittersweet as a medium brownish reddish orange color.
If biology is more of your conversational style, then you’d be pleased to know that bittersweet also refers to a vine in the nightshade family, some other vegetation of vines and, also, a family of shellfish, known as bittersweets or Dog cockles.
As an adjective, however, it means both bitter and sweet: expressing contrasting emotions of pain and pleasure.
I know that there are many circumstances where people experience both the sweet and the bitter. Maybe even the bitter brings out more sweetness. Actually, I do recall my Rabbi in northern California sharing a drash (sermon) of how a bit of bitterness in our lives makes the sweet so much sweeter. Tonight, I felt a sharp bitter-sweetness.
A prize possession of mine, my 1969 VW Westfalia van conversion, a vehicle that I have so many fond memories of; that I cared for with the tender love of a mommie with her 6 month old baby; that I nurtured, bathed, dressed and refurbished and drove with pride was placed in a new home. That was the bitter part.
The sweet part is the home is that of my son. I know he will care for this van; it is something that he has longed for for many years. As a matter of fact, he had the van once before when he needed a vehicle and he loved it. It’s time for him to love it again, more, and deeper…and share it with his family.
Logically, I know this is probably the right thing to do. The reason why I decided to re-home the van is that living at the beach was starting to show on it’s body. But wow! Bittersweet to the max!
Life carries so many situations that can be about opposite emotions. Can you recall your latest pain and pleasure emotional event?