One of my cousins got married this past weekend so love is on my mind. Well, the idea of soul mates is on my mind, specifically. Have I been in love before? I think so. Maybe. Possibly. But how am I supposed to know? I don’t know.
I can’t stop thinking about it. About who the love of my life is, where they are, what they’re doing, who they’re with. The idea of love is so interesting to me. This idea that we have someone out there just doing their thing, but one day we can do that thing or this thing together. You know what I mean? It blows my mind. Every time I meet a couple, young or old, I want to know the story of how they met. I want to know how they knew that the other person was their person. It’s fascinating.
I’m in a single phase of life. But I’m ok with it. I need time to “date” myself so to speak. My mom has always said, “it’s when you’re not looking for someone that they’ll find you.” And I love that. I think it’s so important that I’m doing what’s best for me, in every sense, and doing so will guarantee that I’m in the right place at the right time.
So yeah, in general, this post is just about me letting you know that I’m in love with the idea of love. The idea that we all find someone who’s meant to be. The idea that, one day, these two people meet, fall in love, and create a life together. It’s so cute, I love it. I love love.