Love has been on my mind a lot lately. It’s so weird how so many people have love and it looks so different. I know people that are married, and it doesn’t even seem like they really enjoy each other anymore. Oh, it’s clear that they love each other…they wouldn’t take care of each other if they didn’t, but it isn’t a deep, romantic love. They have become family and love is just…there.
Then, there are other couples that are just a joy to watch. They are lovey-dovey on Facebook, pick on each other, laugh like teenagers and sneak kisses in person. It’s a more outward show of their love, but I
know enough about have read enough about marriage to know that it isn’t any less of love than the first type of couple I described.
As I look forward to the future, and pray for marriage (or partnership), I want love that is both family and romantic. I want to be able to enjoy my mate, and be someone that he likes spending time with. I want to be all PDA and “hubby” this, “DH” that.
Just putting it out in the universe.
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