Your whole life, the world is going to try and tell you what love is.
It’s in the bedtime stories you heard, as a child.
It’s in the tv shows you watched, as a teenager.
It’s in the movies you see and the books you read.
And all of a sudden, you have this expectation of what love is.
You have this expectation of how love is supposed to happen.
But the truth is that those expectations, are all wrong.
Love is not a universal feeling.
Although, love may be something that everybody feels,
love is felt in different ways.
Love is experienced individually.
And I wish that’s how we raised our children.
I wish we taught them that love isn’t always what you expect it to be.
But that’s ok because that’s what is so great about love.
The way you love, is yours.
It is so magically and delicately, your very own.
Which is why sometimes, some people, don’t understand it.
And sometimes, some people, even disagree with it.
But that’s ok, because it is not theirs to understand.
Imagine what the world be like, if we raised our children
without the expectations that society has laid out for us.