I have this friend that appeared back in my life last year. As soon as I saw that we were not going to have a fairy tale romance...I optioned to run. Oddly, this time I did not run...I stayed put. I optioned to be his friend. I am bluntly honest with him...and it made me see that true love ( not just romantic) starts with the simple truth.
Love of self starts with your simple truth.
I think this friend has given me one of the greatest gifts...and it all happened during one of my very turbulent years.
Love Starts with the Truth.
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