When I finally found that man who loved me unconditionally and realized that we could share a lifetime together in peace, love and happiness, I had no problem telling him how much I loved him.
My heart had been broken waiting and waiting for the one who never came back from the military and I always blamed myself for having too much pride and not letting him know how I really felt about him . . . how madly in love I was. When I fell in love with my husband, I was not about to lose him for the lack of him knowing how I felt because of so many regrets I was feeling about the other guy.
There are differing degrees of love . . . and they are all important . . . all of them must be expressed often and appreciated for the jewels that they are.
Love is the one thing the human spirit and money can’t control, but it can be nurtured for the beauty that it is.