Story of love

There are a ton of love stories out there. Disney happily ever afters, breakup songs, unrequited attractions, puppy love, all that. There are so many stories of love told to people.

There are also so many stories of love told by and for a single person over their course of a lifetime. What is love? What does love say? What does love do?

Love is a story that took drastically different forms for me personally over my lifetime. And I’m grateful that it has evolved so much for all the changes taught me how to get closer to the chapter of the story of love my soul truly and genuinely wants and needs.

It’s a tough journey to experience the story of love. It’s painful. I’m grateful that mine has also has been a humbling one that taught me so much through kindness.

Love told me a quote from Pooh today: Don’t be sad that it ended. Be happy that it happened.

I thank everyone who shared love with me in every shape and form. I thank everyone who has made valuable appearances and lasting imprint on my story of love.

Thank you. I will cherish everything that happened.