Life Is A Series Of Love Stories; Some More Significant Than Others.

Who did you first love? A bio parent? An adoptive parent? Grandparent? Sibling? A stranger?

Your first love story is where it begins. So much about your life is shaped by that first love and how you were treated by them. Is it a love that made you feel secure? Is it a love that you had to heal and learn from? Is it a love that you mimicked or one that made you afraid to trust another human again?

We fall in love and we fall out of love with significant others over the course of our lives. Those are the people that enter your life for a purpose to teach you something about yourself, whether good or bad.

There are so many forms of love.

Love for your child. Love of a pet. Love of friends.

Love of art. Love of career.

Being in love with the idea of love.

Love of hobbies, outdoors, or things that make you feel alive.

We, as humans, are motivated by love. Love of self, love of money, love of others.

Life is led by choices to get us where we can feel love or be loved.

Sometimes we fight love because we are afraid of it.

Love leads us in directions we never thought we would go. Love hurts us. Love heals us.

Life is a series of love stories; some more significant than others.

Peace. Love. Stories.

-M