10-24-2022, 01:02 PM
(10-24-2022, 11:40 AM)Finspiracy Wrote: No one there.
The same story every single fucking time.
No one there.
This made me cry. I have seen that relationship so many times in my work life. Whether it is the male or female spouse, the love and dedication one spouse shows the other in such a lonely time of need is both heartbreaking and strength building.
It seems as if there is no one there, but there are always two people there. Both struggling to get through to the other, both trying desperately to connect. Each succeeding without knowing. Both
with purpose, each an extension of the other.
It always seemed to me that the males always had a routined schedule, and were very meticulous in their care, and spoke little.
The women usually added variety to the routine and talked a lot. One thing was always extremely noticable and almost palpable, the love they shared.
So to the those on the outside looking in, it appears if one is missing, but to the lovers, there is one. Two that became one.
For every one person that read this post. About 7.99 billion have not.
Yet I still post.
