I’ve been thinking about love…
The kind that forces you to be vulnerable and let someone see your reality.
The kind that creates space for healing and acceptance- even when that space is riddled with trauma and triggers.
Love is the action of a warrior. A true warrior.
Love not only requires patience and kindness but also strength
Love is an entertainer with a forgetful mind, and humor.
Oh to be loved!!
The kind of love that isn’t looking to be self important but wishes for self acceptance.
When you don’t need to be taken care of, but have someone who wants your peace and happiness just as much as their own- and vice versa.
When the eyes are windows to the soul and the curtains have been washed, the glass is clear and open. Love is there.
Love when it means you choose things just to see their smiles.
Love in writing. Love in words. Love in actions. That is the love I’ve been thinking of.