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I hate to say it...
but looking back at my first post of the day... it is so true. Even the ones I thought I loved the most, and indeed was devoted to... were men I had little or nothing in common with, emotionally AND in interests. I wanted to be in love with them. I convinced myself I WAS in love with them. Several of them, I still LOVE... but am beginning to realize I wasn't IN LOVE with them. It stinks, and is kinda scary. It's really making me think about love, what it is, what it ought to be... and how to recognise the real deal, and help it grow.
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