Dreamy lovey goodness. How did I survive last year?! I am so glad I didn’t give up and quit. So glad that I am no longer bitter and broken. So glad I am open to dreamy whimsy love again.
Musings: love isnt logical. Nor is there a moment where things line up perfectly and make sense. It is the opposite of logic and science. It breaks all the rules and challenges the status quo. It takes our box of rules and dumps it out with joyous triumph. Stop trying to live a life of love that fits in your box. It is not meant to be tamed in such a way.
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