Why I don’t believe in soulmates

I always felt that the love I have for my husband wasn’t about finding a soul mate, but more about me making a conscious decision to allow myself to be loved by him and allowing myself to love him in return. I know, that sounds self-rightously and presumptive and kind of shitty, but I’m just saying, our marriage is built around work and choices, not a magic soul love.

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