After experiencing what I thought was the "love of my life," I couldn't believe that it would not be forever. Alas, all things are mere illusions, according to Buddha. Especially love. Just as life is an illusion in itself, short & fleeting, gone and never to be returned, so must love be. Only the lessons remain, to be learned over and over again, year after year, even life after life. Perhaps, by learning to manage love and ourselves, can we understand the true meaning of life.
I'm glad to have found this place, apart from my own little world, where people have the same basic understanding and culture. All the warmth makes me feel like I have come home. I look forward to meeting new friends and making good friends. :)