Sunday, November 7, 2010

Day 3: Your first love

My first love? Oh man. Well, what type of love do you consider to be the first?


My first crush as a small child was in kindergarden. A boy named Jeremy Gillespie. I'm pretty sure I told Rachael (yes we have been friends since the beginning of kindergarden) that I loved him. HaHa


My first crush that I fell HARD for was my freshman year of high school. Chris Malone. Damn. I thought that boy was something. I was smitten. I thought it was love, but it was exactly what my first statement said...a crush. I was crushed.


But in all honestly, I think my first real love is my husband. My love for him is so much deeper than I could ever describe or even anticipate. I am in awe of how I could ever love him more, but I do. The love we share together is completely different than just puppy love or a high school crush. It's real. It takes work.
Love is not something you just decide to feel,  it just takes over and consumes you.


** Sorry Day 3 comes to you late, but on day 3 me and some oysters became enemies. I was very sick all night long. GROSS!**

1 comment:

  1. AMEN. Real love does take work, but its so much better than anything else in the world! i adore yall :)

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