What does love feel like?

Classof2015
Sun, 05 May 2013 11:43:03 +0000

Here’s another way to think about it – I remember when I was in Kindergarten, working with Play-Doh, and we each had our own allotted colors, and I really wanted the pink color someone else had in their pile, and they weren’t using it, and I wanted it to make a flower and in my mind the flower had to be pink, so I took their Play-Doh. And the other kid cried and the teacher chastised me and my mother said I had to learn to share. But many years later, I told this story to someone, and they understood how much having the pink Play-Doh meant to me, and they knew it didn’t mean I was a bad person.

When someone loves you, they’re on your side. They cut you some slack. They understand you.