After spending nearly 26 years of my life looking for real unconditional love, and failing at it, again and again. I have decided it was time to Love Myself, instead!
We all spend days, weeks, and years, dreaming about that one person who will love us so deeply that they will awaken our souls and give our heart songs to sing. But most of us fail to find such people or such love. But the love we are looking for is within us, has always been, and will always be.
I am dying. This is a fact that I have been faced with for a long time and one I came to terms with. But now, I just wish I had more time. Is it right to fall in love when you know you won't be here for very long? I'm hoping the answer is yes because if loving him has made my last few years meaningful, I wouldn't trade it for the world.