Sometimes , we do not fall in love with the information we already know about our partners.
Instead we fall for the 'mystery' of what we don't know about our partners. (We fall for the fiction we make up in our minds)
This may be difficult to explain/understand but here goes.
I enjoy being sad because I know that from here it can only go up.
I dislike being happy because I know from here it can only go down.
Sometimes I feel I skipped the church curriculum.
Instead Sunday schoolβ‘οΈYouth fellowship β‘οΈmain service.
I went into straight into the deep end like , spiritual father , like what do you mean spiritual father ?
I thought we'll talk about Adam and Eve
Or Noah ark here