I remember eight years ago, where I was. I was still trying to
figure out live, and mostly myself. I really didn’t have much back then, as I
was starting a new life, the only thing I had myself, and proudly I stand on
that, with hopes for a good future. Yesterday I turned 37, and having
happy feelings about it, as well sad; I arrived to this age, especially because
one amazing situation marked my life forever. The man I loved with all my heart
and soul was 37 years old back then. Accomplished man, settle in what he
wanted, his house, car, career, pretty much a good life. A man I admire and
placed my eyes and heart on. I worked my live close to his standards and learn
some new ones for myself. He was 37 years old, I was 29. July 2nd
2004 is the day when my life changed. The only and truly time where I felt the
world around me is not other than just see through his
eyes, his touch. I found happiness; as many of us we had hard times, we had
great times, but that incomparable connection we had built a strong bond, in
some point I felt in love, that feeling 8 years later still lay sleeping in
me. No need to write again things that happened between the years, as we no
longer are together. I just will say, I died the day everything came to the
end, and I became a different man. Now I am the one who is 37 years old. I have accomplished
a good live, settle in it, I own my house, a great car, and I do have a good
career. but I no longer have my love. I
won’t complain, I am not longer upset for it, is what it is. I truly believe I
never again will fall in love. Now these days I am single, I don’t have anyone
in my life, and I am not looking either. I care for my loving cat who arrive into my life, that is all
what I need. About the future is uncertain. About the matters of the heart, I don’t
hope for anything. I had the best of the best, after that what else is there to look
for. Just to keep myself smiling day after day. I am now 37, same age as you 8
years ago.
I hope that your heart will open to love again - the love of friendship and of friendship that blossoms into romance. Without the power of love, the heart does not grow, and parts of the self are not realized. Material things cannot laugh or cry, hug or kiss, create or think, engage or express. Material things cannot surprise us with flowers and cupcakes, look into our eyes, hold us close when we are afraid, nurse us when we are sick, value us whether we have something or nothing at all. Yes, I hope you will open your heart to love again.
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ReplyDeleteI have to agree with Brady, he is a wise man.
ReplyDeleteYou are loved. Open your heart.