How many times have you had a broken heart?
How many more times will you?
There is nothing that feels quite as amazing as being in love.
It’s risky, yes, but worth it.
Finding that special someone.
Our partner in crime.
Our other half.
Hopefully for a lifetime, right?
Realistically, unlikely these days when marriage in most places in the world ends in divorce.
So why do we keep doing it?
I believe people come into our lives and out of our lives at exactly the right moment.
Each love we have is a chapter of our life, our lives being like novels.
Some will be HUGE chapters and love stories, almost like novels on their own. Others will be short stories. Some may be poems. Others may be paragraphs. Some could be a beautiful, powerful little sentence.
We get what we get. Not knowing is part of the beauty and wonder.