So, from here on out, love and life have to go hand in hand. Love and life have to find a way to co-exist so that I can become whole, so that I can feel life inside me and have love around me. The old doubting voice comes up, do I dare? Of course I do, it’s my life we’re talking about. It’s not my love or my life; it’s my love and my life.
By Jeanette Bronée
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