Love Brings You Home
Dan and I are celebrating our 12th anniversary of being a couple tomorrow, and so I’ve been thinking about love even more than usual.
I feel like I have had two lives: before Dan and with Dan.
The person that I was before Dan was hopeful but cynical – yearning but jaded – a dreamer but not a believer.
While I always wanted to believe in love, I somehow always seemed to feel let down by it. The love that I had built up in my dreams never seemed to come to be in my waking life.