Do we choose who we fall in love with? Somehow, I don’t think so. For me it started when I was five. Ronnie was so cute and soooo sweet. I was sure it was love. Of course, it didn’t last but I fell in love with the feeling of being in love.
I’ve fallen in love many times since then. Sometimes it was reciprocated – sometimes not. How long did it last? That varied too. But, for me, I know that when I finally found THE ONE … Well, that was it. Were all those other times really love? Good question.