Pin It Last night I got into a heated discussion with a friend of mine who happens to be a relationship expert. This type has the package of looks, success, personality and appeal that makes him or her desirable to a lot of people. Whether that is true or not true is irrelevant to me. The bigger question is why in the world would you try and convince someone to be with you? Granted, at the beginning of any relationship there is some wooing that goes on. But there is a line between wooing someone because you are mutually interested in relationship and convincing someone to be in a relationship with you when they are not looking for one.
While a little sister two years younger than you seems completely annoying when you are seven, but 10 years down the road, she seems far less immature. The other beauty about becoming more secure in our identities is that suddenly, society’s judgments don’t matter as much to us.
My day of mush is over, whoooo-boy it was bad though. Gee golly, golly gee. Seriously, Monday I was just useless. You know when you get really depressed and all you want to do is lie in bed and think about how sad you are? All I wanted to do was lie in bed and think about how happy I was. It was disgusting, really, like I was on some weird heroin high never done heroin but I am just assuming here.
I have to say that as much fun as the loved up, head over heels, gaga stage is, there IS a reason why feelings fade a little bit over time I shouldn’t say fade, but the passion meter is turned down a notch.