To conclude we already know that there are people on earth not looking for love.
A realization when I was writing this story.
It made me think if there is actually someone on earth that does?
Perhaps I can call it a form of self love
All I want to express is what happened to me and that these conditions I had to live in are not a form of love.
Because I love my mother
She lives on in me and so will I.
Can mindfulness be a platform for love to come in?
Because when we stay connected with who we are.
O better to say to be mindful.
To think before we act and pause before we go.
It is a recipe where love can come it.
What is the answer to : ‘Am I looking for love?’
Am I looking for love?
A question I asked.
It is how I ended my last story with the same title.
Am I looking for love?
It is that I wonder.
Perhaps another question that is rising.
Is the reason that I watch the world go by like this, that I am looking for love?
To love to speak about emotions
Finding love in the world of words
I am struggling with words.
Not able to speak properly.
Stuttering, forgetting what I was saying or just not knowing the words anymore.
And that does something to me.
To be in a love relationship is more than a feeling
I feel my heart opening up a little bit more.
When I write this down.
Just to say that a fight is not always a way to express our feelings.
It can also be a way to protect us from further harm.
I think in this way, I am less afraid to be involved again with someone.
Lets see, I guess.