A while ago I posted an article: I Love You – Part 1…Maybe. What prompted the article was my wife’s use of the three word phrase, I love you. She says it frequently and to many folks. For me, it is not something I say so much. In the first article I explored some the reasons why I do not. I also gave my flimsy definition of love:
… to love someone is have a responsibility towards that person. I have a need to live up to my responsibilities, and there is only so much I can take on.
When I say I love you I can mean many things. It means I care for you. It may mean I will take care of you. It means I will be there for you. It means I will accept your eccentricities. And this is before we get to romantic love.
By the above definition I love The Wee Dog, for what that is worth. One of my readers commented that Continue reading “I Love You – Part 2…”