I haven’t fully considered how important love is until now. It’s
something that we should be familiar with from an early age. Being loved
as a child was just a given and therefore I can’t say I was as
appreciative of it as I am now. So many people walk around with hate
instead of love in their hearts and it saddens me. I learned through my
daughter how beautiful love is. It’s pure, warm and stronger than the
earth. It’s so wonderful it can almost hurt. I’ve learned a special type
of love through a little boy whom will hopefully one day be my step
son. I met him when he was two and have never been under any obligation
to love him. Yet in just under a year I’ve learned to love him as my
own. I worry about him in the same ways I worry about my daughter, all
without having the extra stretch marks.
Let’s not forget the variation of love for your partner in life. I
met my counter-part under funny circumstances. I didn’t expect to fall
madly in love because at that point in my life I was skeptical of the
romance business. Who really ever finds the love of their life?
However after our first meeting something just felt right. It was
almost as if it was my turn to star in one of those love stories full of
gushy love stuff. I’ve found what it feels like to be appreciated. To
look him in the eye with love and see it reflected right back. I wake up
everyday happier than the one before because he loves me. With a
wonderful family, a gorgeous set of amazing kids, and a handsome man in
my life, I have all that I need. With their love I can survive anything
that life throws at me. Money or love? I choose love. Just don’t make me
choose.
BTW, I said love 16 times if you were wondering.
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