... is a funny little thing.
People often consider me unable to commit or to love based on the fact that my love life has been quite bumpy. But there is something they don't know...
I have loved the same man for over 12 years. 12 long years with lots of life, silence and distance between us. But his happiness has always come first. As long as he has been happy, I have been happy and kept it to myself that I can't forget him.
It seems the feeling was mutual. And still is.
