love
All you need is Love, and Love is all you need.
My Interracial Relationship
In the most random of circumstances, I met the love of my life. I went to my best friend’s dorm room to help him unpack and settle in. When I first arrived, it wasn’t my best friend, but his new roommate that I met. Now I’m not a shy person and I am most definitely never speechless, and even though it sounds like part of a love story, I had no words when I first saw this deliciously handsome man.
By Sara Dennison7 years ago in Humans
The Boys That Saved Me
For those of you who don’t know them that’s my boyfriend and my nephew. This entry is going to be about them and how thankful I am that they were there when I needed them. Most people in life hit a low point. My lowest point in life came when I had turned 21. I got caught up in the wrong crowd and was partying and not caring about anything or anyone really. I was out of my abusive relationship and really all I wanted was to feel cared about again, but that was not happening for me.
By Cheyanne Mondloch7 years ago in Humans
Lost Love
Lost Love Part 1: Overall History As humans, whatever we do creates a domino effect or the butterfly effect. It can either change us for better or for the worse. We'll either succeed our farthest or fail our hardest. However, failure comes with great success. Even when it comes to the person we love. I met him when I was 15. As a 15-year-old girl, all I cared about was how many friends I had, the parties I was gonna attend, and even being hung up on boys. Not all teenage girls are like this, some are smart and focused on finding themselves through their academics or hobbies. I wish I did that. Instead, I threw myself at guys, relationship after relationship. Some lasted a day and some lasted a year, but this one, this one I'm still currently in.
By Angie Amato7 years ago in Humans
The Art of Dating: Paris vs. New York
When it comes to dating, Paris and New York are like two famous men: both come with reputations that precede them. On one side of the Atlantic we have have the elitist Frenchmen, self-proclaimed ardent lovers who, paradoxically, reject the entire concept of “dating” as a restricting endeavor where romance goes to die.
By Dbag Dating7 years ago in Humans
Love and Respect
After ending a hurtful and cruel marriage, I ended up seeing myself dating a couple of guys for a year or so. Truly the relationships with some of them didn't really last much, since some of them were interested in intercourse and not take the relationship serious. There was a time when I said to myself, "Enough," I rather be a single mom until I find the right guy that will accept me the way I am and of everything that is part of my life. Like my son, with time as I stopped dating, I chose to join a dating/friend’s app where I ended up meeting this single and respectful man who has never been married, no kids, and stable job. I said to myself, "OK let's see how this goes."
By Karina Castillo7 years ago in Humans
Her Hidden Desire
Many times over the last 10 years their paths crossed. And many times they had no choice but to walk away. Something was always in the way. Whether it was distance, one or the other in a relationship, or at odds with each other. They knew they longed to be with one a other, but they didn't know how to make it happen. Until finally the Gods put favor in their hands. First it just started out as cute, innocent smiles, giggles, and flirting at the local convenience store. Then it became messages back and forth over social media. Then texting. And then finally they were able to find time to spend together. And oh! It was magical, for sure! She was awestruck. So quickly falling in love with her hidden desire. He was everything she'd ever looked for, everything she ever wanted. He was so much more, too.
By Cricket Knott7 years ago in Humans
Fates Collide
I’d say it was a pretty normal day up until that point, all I was doing was walking to Biology and all I could remember was accidentally bumping into someone. I remember helping them pick up their books and what not and walking away. It wasn’t until sixth period that I thought back on that moment and had realized that I hadn’t apologized. Feeling terrible I looked through the crowds of rushing students, almost as if I were trying to keep my head above water trying to stay alive. I didn’t find her that whole day, and the more I reflected on that moment the more pertinent it felt, almost like that event had to happen in order for the process of something to begin. As the end of the day neared I felt a pain in my head and stomach, it gradually overtook my body and I fell on the floor jerking violently. I clenched my jaw so I wouldn’t bite my tongue and then everything faded to darkness. When I “woke up” I found myself in a large field I panned the area to see if I could find anything. Eventually I began to walk in one direction which I thought was North but I was unsure. When I was walking for some five minutes I started to panic I knew this place was a dream, but it felt so real. I began to hyperventilate and quickly caught myself. I fell down to my knees and began to pray:
By benjamin johnson7 years ago in Humans
I Will Still Love You...
"I am, for a loss of better words, completely truly deeply madly in love with you and everything about you. From the soft curve of your lips. To the rough trail of your back. To the way you can't dance in time or text on time either. I'm completely in love with the way you look when you've just woken up; to the look of bliss after an amazing kiss. I'm in love with your obsession to be right and need to protect. I'm in love with your laughter and tears. I'm in love with your anger and sorrow. I'm in love with your insecurities and strength. I'm in love with your blue eyes and golden heart. I'm in love with your dreams and fears. I'm in love with what you say and do. I'm in love with you, everything about you. Even at 80 when all your hair is gone, and you can't dance with me anymore, I'll still be in love with you."
By Jenny Jorgenson7 years ago in Humans
True Love: The One
True love is a Western society invention, or so I've been told. For countless centuries people were married to one another based on societal status, social class, through arranged marriages, or just for the survival of the human species. "She has some nice child baring hips. I shall make her my wife." Crap like that. It was never about a feeling. So when did real love, or "true love" come along and does it even really exist? And if it does, what is this nonsense about "The One?" (No, I'm not talking about Neo and The Matrix.)
By Jeffrey Joseph7 years ago in Humans
Anatomy of a Heartbreak
Being in love is arguably the greatest thing that can happen to someone; there is nothing better than finding someone who completes you. When you meet this person, you won't remember how you lived without him or her. Being in love transforms you into someone new.
By Natalie Santana7 years ago in Humans
