Love is a complicated thing. I define it as a ‘thing’ as there no such definition to it. You can’t grasp it in mid-air nor will you ever master it.
Always abound there are expectations and ‘negotiations’ in a romantic relationship, each with different affiliative needs for meeting those needs.
More and more these days, I’m beginning to think the institution of marriage is not for me itself. Albeit my fading hopes, I’m still hoping.
The question of the matter is what kind of role can I offer to the relationship. For me there are things left to be said. I just hope its not too late.
Never give up laaa uncle…