When people I love lose their love…their spouse, their soulmate…it...
& it all falls apart.
I never thought I would become one of those people. One of those people who questions their marriage. How long do you hold onto someone who checked out long ago? I’ve always been such a stickler on making marriages last…and saying people should never get divorced…and here I am asking myself if that could be the answer. I just want to be happy…I just want to feel loved....
Through the eyes of a child.
We took Brooklyn Sledding today, and just seeing the look in her eyes while she coasted down the sea of white was amazing. To think that this was something new and exciting to her, something she has never been able to experience was just mind-blowing to me. It’s so easy for us to take things forgranted once we have done them time and time again and they are nothing new to us anymore. I hope...
It started out as a feeling Which then grew into a hope Which then turned into a quiet thought Which then turned into a quiet word And then that word grew louder and louder ‘Til it was a battle cry I’ll come back When you call me No need to say goodbye
Can we define love? & If we can…when does it stop defining us?
I feel as if the world has lost it's love.