But do you love me? Do I love you? For twenty-five years I’ve washed your clothes Cooked your meals, cleaned your house Given you children, milked the cow After twenty-five years, why talk about love right now?
It’s not romantic love. My mother did this for all of her children. A prime example of what love is. We children learnt this and in turn shown love to one another through actions. Through caring in deeds. Words can be useless without actions.
The same thing with my dear friends.
Food, clothing and shelter. It’s a given. So much love. In times of need. Just being there for me through sickness and in health. When I’m hurting. Love heals.
On a lighter note :
In response to: Can you share a positive example of where you’ve felt loved?
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