Let's Talk about Love before August Ends
August 31 | Wednesday
Hello everybody! How's your day?
By the way, this is someone else taking over for now because our BreadChamp has been exhausted from work.
I actually tried read.cash way back in May this year but my passion was very far from that of BreadChamps and I couldn't really keep up with her so I stopped.
Sometimes, I find myself wanting to write something depending on my mood. It's 4 am right now. I'm here outside Breadchamp's workplace, waiting for her to get off from work at 5 am. It just started raining 5 minutes ago, just a perfect vibe for me to write something. I don't know when this article is going to be published in her account, but I hope she really will.
Now, here's what I've made for the entire hour of waiting. I hope you enjoy it!
What Is Love?
I don't actually know. Many people try to define it but in different ways that confuse those who want to know its real meaning. In the back of my head, I would ask, "Who the heck made this concept? Why didn't he include an accurate definition?"
Have I ever fallen in love?
Probably, I have. If I were to use my own comprehension of what love is, then I could say that I have fallen in love several times already.
How can I tell that I'm in love?
Well, I notice weird changes in my actions and way of thinking. I said weird because I never imagined that I could change, but those changes were actually mostly positive.
For example, I am naturally lazy at home. It's always my mum who fixes my bed, cooks and prepares my meal, washes the dishes, does the laundry, cleans the house and the yard, and a few more. I just lay in my bed all day. That went on even after I became an adult.
Yet, when I first fell in love, I felt like I want to do everything. I started waking up early to cook, suit up, and go to school to impress the person that I was pursuing with my punctuality.
I also used to be impatient, but to my surprise, I was able to wait for a girl outside her apartment for 2 hours so she could dress herself up. She stepped outside, and I showed nothing but my smile!
As I have mentioned earlier, I don't help with household chores. But when I first went to my ex's house, I couldn't believe I was able to wash that massive pile of clothes. I hand-washed them by the way.
One bad thing about falling in love back then for me was I don't go home early anymore, causing my mum to worry a lot.
Is love worth living one's life for?
For me, it's a case-to-case basis. We don't share the same destiny after all.
Some people are lucky enough to have their love reciprocated.
Some had to bear the pain of one-sided love.
Some people reach the top of the world because of love, and some fall into agony for loving the wrong ones.
However, for me, I can say that it's love that makes me love. Love has failed me multiple times before, but I never felt regret about the past. The truth is I am grateful for all the momentary happiness, pain, and betrayal because they made me stronger and braver enough to fall in love one more time. I guess I never learned the most important lesson from my experience, but I'm just genuinely happy that I can still give my all for the one that I love right now.
Thank you for letting me pop here, read.cash authors.
God bless us all! ❤
Being in love is really beautiful but it's hard to love one sided it should be in both side so that they can both grow and go along with each other. Love is a very vast components of ideas, we can't explain it in one sentence, it depends upon the person who experience it. But for me, there's only one that makes me define about love, and it's God.