Love

I was driving in my squeeky car today (maybe I should get that checked out) and for some reason I felt my gratitude kick coming on so I went with it.  And I realized just how grateful I am for the love in my life.  Now I haven't always had the best luck with relationships; I've had all of 3 and that 3rd is still iffy as many know.  However, I'm running with it.  Because I'd hate to be one of those people that looks back and goes, man I got screwed over by one guy and just couldn't love again.  That just isn't going to be me.  I love very hard and I'm proud of that.  I don't see that as a weakness, I see it as something to be grateful for.  I've been given a lot of sensitivity and I think that's a good thing.  So I'm excited for the love I've been able to give and will continue to give and I'm grateful for the love I have been given, who cares if it hasn't always ended well.  In the moment I was so happy and that's all that matters.