Love Fully, Hold Loosely
I said “I love you” to hear it back and raced the neighbour from number five. Jesus, the Buddha and a breakdown taught me to love fully, hold loosely.
I said “I love you” to hear it back and raced the neighbour from number five. Jesus, the Buddha and a breakdown taught me to love fully, hold loosely.
A fight tore the ligaments in my knee. More than eight years on, after surgery, I’m still asking if the angry I that alcohol built was worth defending.