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Day 05 - My definition of love
Day 05 - My definition of love
How do you define something that's so.. completely indescribable? I'll try my best, but I'm certainly no poet.
To me, love is.. well, it makes me happy and it makes me hurt. To feel that close to someone, to know that I'm brightening up their life, it.. it's truly an amazing feeling. But then at the same time, if I know that person isn't happy, I.. I feel like I have to do anything and everything to fix that. And that's when love is painful. I've had quite a few moments like that, but I think for the most part I feel the happy side of love. Regardless of how happy or sad either of us are, I'd like to think I'm completely devoted to the person I love. I'm making it sound like I'm trapped or something, but.. really that's not what I mean at all. Though I guess that's kind of like how that old song goes: I'm just a prisoner of love.
I'd like to mention that this isn't just romantic love. Of course I feel this way when I think of Norman, I love him with all of my heart. But I also love my son. In a different way of course, but I still think it falls into the same category. Between the two of them, I'd say I don't have any control over my own emotions. Not that that's a bad thing.
How do you define something that's so.. completely indescribable? I'll try my best, but I'm certainly no poet.
To me, love is.. well, it makes me happy and it makes me hurt. To feel that close to someone, to know that I'm brightening up their life, it.. it's truly an amazing feeling. But then at the same time, if I know that person isn't happy, I.. I feel like I have to do anything and everything to fix that. And that's when love is painful. I've had quite a few moments like that, but I think for the most part I feel the happy side of love. Regardless of how happy or sad either of us are, I'd like to think I'm completely devoted to the person I love. I'm making it sound like I'm trapped or something, but.. really that's not what I mean at all. Though I guess that's kind of like how that old song goes: I'm just a prisoner of love.
I'd like to mention that this isn't just romantic love. Of course I feel this way when I think of Norman, I love him with all of my heart. But I also love my son. In a different way of course, but I still think it falls into the same category. Between the two of them, I'd say I don't have any control over my own emotions. Not that that's a bad thing.
Day 01 - IntroductionDay 02 – Your first love, in great detailDay 03 – Your parents, in great detailDay 04 – What you ate today, in great detail
Day 05 – Your definition of love, in great detail
Day 06 – Your day, in great detail
Day 07 – Your best friend, in great detail
Day 08 – A moment, in great detail
Day 09 – Your beliefs, in great detail
Day 10 – What you wore today, in great detail
Day 11 – Your siblings, in great detail
Day 12 – What’s in your bag, in great detail
Day 13 – This week, in great detail
Day 14 – What you wore today, in great detail
Day 15 – Your dreams, in great detail
Day 16 – Your first kiss, in great detail
Day 17 – Your favourite memory, in great detail
Day 18 – Your favourite birthday, in great detail
Day 19 – Something you regret, in great detail
Day 20 – This month, in great detail
Day 21 – Another moment, in great detail
Day 22 – Something that upsets you, in great detail
Day 23 – Something that makes you feel better, in great detail
Day 24 – Something that makes you cry, in great detail
Day 25 – A first, in great detail
Day 26 – Your fears, in great detail
Day 27 – Your favourite place, in great detail
Day 28 – Something that you miss, in great detail
Day 29 – Your aspirations, in great detail
Day 30 – One last moment, in great detail