The moment you choose to love someone, you are signing up for hurt.
The Angry Therapist

God, too real. There is no future, there is no end point, there is no ‘we’re making this meaningful by planning a wedding’ or moving in together etc etc. I like that bit, the part about being present — because life is RIGHT NOW.

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