I read this post, Happiness is Being Married to Your Best Friend today and it made me think, especially #2.
A deep and abiding love is not something to make light of, but a rare and treasured gift!
I jokingly said to Dave’s daughter recently that the only reason I was dating him was so that I’d have someone to take care of me in my old age.
This has stuck with me since I said it. Obviously, I was joking, it was said in a joking manner and I even said, I’m only kidding, but who’s to know if she took it that way? Why does it bother me? These little details are the ones that cause me the most grief.
Gah. Sometimes I think I’m not meant to be in a relationship. Sometimes I think it’s easier to be alone.
What say you?