[exceprt from “I’m NOT trying to Build Myself up (on the Contrary, It’s an Entry of Insecurities, Doubts and Worries)”]

I had found myself pondering the existence of “true love.” Like I mentioned, I just found it quite ironic that in the past few journal entries, I’ve been contemplating “love” in all forms, and all of a sudden, this “form” is brought upon me.

I hadn’t come up with an answer or anything new. Do I believe it exists? I can see other people and see their happiness being together. I can look at certain couples and see and know that they are just right for each other.

It’s not that they don’t fight or have issues or problems. Maybe I am hopeful in that those issues and problems can be easily resolved between the two and that the “love” between them overpowers all.

Afterall the divorce rate is 50%. Using that statistic as an example, that must mean that even stripping all the meaningless marriages, marriages of convenience, marriages that are there because people are too scared or lazy to split, that there is still an existence of two people happily in love with each other. That it is.