RemoteUser
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I admit that the past 48 hours with my girl have been wonderful. I've told her as much but it bears repeating. She has been brave, considerate, attentive, respectful, helpful, and even inspirational. In short, she is a woman worth respecting and loving, and she has both from me in spades. (It could be argued that such statements are meant to elicit attention, to show off or to flatter. Those speculations would not apply here. Why? Whether I say these things or not, they are true regardless. Loving and being loved by someone like her is serendipitous fortune, and she has become an important part of the foundation of my happiness. It's only natural for me to talk about my interests, and where I might get all computer geeky in some other thread, this is about admissions. Admitting how I feel for a woman that completes me as she does is as natural as breathing, to a romantic like myself. If my words make other people happy, then good; but this partnership needs no validation. I advertise the little joys of my life. She just happens to be a major catalyst for them. Share my joy, then, please; I would rather impart happiness than sorrow.)
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There is nothing worse than being right. Instead of being right, then, try to be open. It is more difficult, and more rewarding.
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