This old adage sums up the dynamic of the “right” romantic relationship in just six little words!
But to “know when you know”?
I never thought I will be writing about this as the first post of 2016. Yes, I was not actively blogging for the past few months because Universe was conspiring a story for me – MY love story.
I couldn’t resist not penning it down here for my virtual friends who read my saga when I was down in dumps. Knowing myself and having a painful past experience, I never thought I would say this – Yes, I AM in LOVE!!
During the past couple of years, I was scared to fall in love. But I always found myself imagining how it should be. When I fall in love, I want it to be real and passionate and crazy and stupid. I want to talk to him whenever I want to and about whatever we choose to. I want to know his favorite color and why its his favorite color. I want to know about the cities that he has been to and the places he is yet to visit. I want to know how he got whatever scars he has on his body, whether its from a serious injury or just some childhood accident like tripping over a toy truck. I want to proudly wear his jersey t-shirt at home when his favorite game is on telly. I want to make him soup when he is sick and cuddle him on those colder nights. I want to take care of him. I want to know about your family and how they have influenced him.
And then Universe connected the dots. I read somewhere that whoever is meant to be in your life will always gravitate back towards you, regardless how far they wander. I can’t help but believe it.