So a friend and I had a little debate about whether love is real or not.
I might not believe in some types of love but if I had to define a type of love that I believe in that is true, real, authentic and can’t fade or die… I would define it like this –
So it’s 1:16 am and I can’t sleep and all I can think about is my life and how far I’ve come. How often are you not overwhelmed and have the opportunity to reflect and be grateful for how far you’ve come? Here is a list of 20 things I am grateful for: