harmony of love
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My loving sufferer, returned from his motorcycle journey with remarkable spirits. I have seen tender shades of the man I fell in love with and gently adore. He called me the night he returned, late in the wee hours of the morning, sounding like his playful self. Told me he was just calling to say, " I loooove you!" I can not describe the utter delicacy in my heart. He has not revealed or expressed such words in...gosh to be honest it has been so long I can not even recall. Melted, half sleep, and still in shock, I replied my love back without hesitation, with jubilee. He has been calling every day, countless texts, and professing his love continuously. We speak about our future and marriage, something that was practically taboo.
Since his treatment, he was unable to show even a percentage of this emotional side. Now, we liberally speak about his triggers, nightmares, well-being, and more. I could not have written our love story and I am in constant awe and elation. This is why I love this man, this is why I still have that fire inside my heart to share my life with him...because as much as the struggles can hurt, nothing outweighs the love!
I dedicate this to all those affected by PTSD, may this genuine message be a warm embrace.
With all gratitude and sincerity
Harmony of Love
Since his treatment, he was unable to show even a percentage of this emotional side. Now, we liberally speak about his triggers, nightmares, well-being, and more. I could not have written our love story and I am in constant awe and elation. This is why I love this man, this is why I still have that fire inside my heart to share my life with him...because as much as the struggles can hurt, nothing outweighs the love!
I dedicate this to all those affected by PTSD, may this genuine message be a warm embrace.
With all gratitude and sincerity
Harmony of Love