sometimes the love I feel actually pains me. I wish I had known him sooner. And sometimes I actually wish I had him when I was 21 years old instead of 31, those 10 extra years together...we are a unit. A solid ONE that gets better with each day. My baby bear. Oh how I thank the world for bringing me such light.
It's about love. Always about love. So I do what I love & write about that. I share here because I believe every moment, every little thing of each of our lives can mean something.What I love might not mean something to you today, but one day you may think back to a story I told & relate to it. It's in that moment you wont feel alone & you will feel the love. This life is worth sharing for that one simple reason.