You wouldn’t say, but I am a heartbreaker.
Author: Lakshmi
Love tastes as a bittersweet feeling
Whatever had happened, I still can’t fully grasp.
I received a text.
From him.
I broke it off with him, just a few weeks ago.
Again.
This was the third time already.
This is a true story
I must have been 25, or something.
I had booked a flight, with one destination.
Bangkok, Thailand.
A few days before leaving I had looked online, maybe it was even the day before.
There was a hostel in an area that I liked, but I didn’t book anything.
I went on that flight, not knowing where I would sleep that night.
Love is Patient
I was thinking about marriage and what that really means.
I have met some people, that carry on their finger a ring.
As I have thought about the foundation of love.
Just one of my stories.
I was thinking what can happen when it comes to marriage.
Better to say of how it happens to get married in the first place.
So many ways of reaching that destination, perhaps even a goal of life for some.
‘What do you mean by something casual?’
It is funny.
Whatever is happening on dating apps.
I have had this experience many times.
‘That I was looking for something casual’.
Those were the exact words I have been using.
I have found that the meaning of casual has taken its own turn.
According to the men that I have been speaking to, about this.
The last one said, that brought this back to my mind :
‘Over here something casual means usually just having sex’.
He ended with some laughter.
‘hahaha’, is what he said.
Attracting universal love
I received an invitation for a 21-day challenge that was connected with the law of attraction.
My mind started to spin about the things we call attraction.
Not to go into deep of what it is we find attractive. However it could be the start for a story I will write about, one day in the future.
To come back to attraction.
For some time, already for years I have been on the side of the things that are going around about the law of attraction.
A way to heal is to be traveling
One more time I will travel, just a bit.
The plan is becoming more substantial and I am finally getting the hang of it.
A plan that is still in the making.
I am starting to enjoy the process and every single little bit.
As traveling is a journey in itself.
Many times, I have already tried.
Some backpacking, some volunteering, some English teaching.
Some road tripping or just booking to whatever I feel like going.
Some city Hopping or just a weekend elsewhere spending.
Though, this time it will be different.
A true love story
A love overseas or is it just living ´la vie en rose´?
La vie en rose, ´A life in pink´ or meaning ´Seeing life through rose-coloured glasses´.
Which is self explanatory.
I am thinking.
Is to have a love overseas, something too romantic?
And if we want to have this kind of romance, shouldn´t it be within our reach?
The truth about the nice guy
´Dating the Nice Guy´.
Just some words that caught my eye.
I don´t know if it was an advertisement or some story that was passing by.
Something that was alluring to me the least.
The story started with a girl that met a guy.
They bumped into each other and met on several occasions.
Pretty randomly.
The journey of Love
The finding of a place called home is not something easily to consider.
And I don’t even know if I can call it a journey of love.
It is a journey in itself.
The start of this, I believe, is something brave.
I just don’t know how this ends.
Or where I will be.
It is a decision that I need to make.
I don’t know how it will end.
I even don’t know the way to that destination.
Perhaps that is already the destination in itself.
Something I just remembered.
I once told a story to my friend.
A true one, someone that I actually lived and did.
Once I was in Denmark.