We are only who we are allowed to be in someone else's world. If they will not have us for who we are, then we have no place in the space our worlds touch or collide.
No one wants to be added to someone's list unless our name is listed first and alone. But that is the rare list of true love. And to be found on just one, for however fleeting or brief, sometimes is enough. I never regret having loved. Never.
4 Comments:
I love the "lures then repels" part.
Use it, and enjoy it!
Then put it away under the sink, where it will be handy, though you'll never need it again.
"Everybody plays the fool... sometimes"
Don't forget... Pollyanna sold the "glad game" to others who sold it back to her when she needed it.
:hugs: :hugs: :hugs:
Stu
Ha! I've ordered a lifetime supply.
*hugs*
We are only who we are allowed to be in someone else's world. If they will not have us for who we are, then we have no place in the space our worlds touch or collide.
No one wants to be added to someone's list unless our name is listed first and alone. But that is the rare list of true love. And to be found on just one, for however fleeting or brief, sometimes is enough. I never regret having loved. Never.
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