The sun sets on another day…
As you can probably guess, I love sunsets and the feelings they stir inside.
Love is a tricky, finicky beast. It makes no sense, nor do you choose it, but instead it chooses you. Each moment you are in love is an adventure, ups and downs abound, fever, upset stomach, elation, light-headedness. It is about the same as measles.
The point is, you don’t get to choose as much as you think, nor do they. Sometimes it is perfect, sometimes less than perfect, sometimes a disaster. It still is a wonderful ride that can open doors to happiness.
Of course, there are people who really can switch at the drop of a hat and disappoint you to the moon and back, or worse. those people are scary and need to be avoided where possible. Instead, try to keep an open mind, and find a way to trust, more than ever, and love each day like you have never loved before.
So as the sun sets on another day, let it, and in the process, love someone special to the moon and back, and enjoy them each and every day you can.
Sleep sweet, love life, and live it all you can!