I'm really cynical of this whole concept of love right now.
I don't know why, perhaps it has something to do with the fact that I've been through a lot of stress because of it in the past years…
I don’t know about you people but I can honestly say that I have never known what stress was like if I have not learned to love.
It’s blood truth that I guess I have to learn to live with.
Just like the common colds.
Like circumcision when you're a boy.
It's a right of passage of sorts into something...
And as always it may just be a phase for me...
But one thing is certain.
I do not like the way I'm feeling.