This—this is love. The long road. The quiet sacrifices. The staying.
Love isn’t about growing old together. It’s about choosing to care when old becomes difficult.
It isn’t measured by excitement or romance.
It’s measured by hands that refuse to let go, even when they’re tired, trembling, and worn thin.
Hold your loved ones close tonight.
And if you are a caregiver, standing in the dark, exhausted and unseen—
I see you.
You are doing sacred work, true love is not all roses for even the beauty has thorns

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Well done x

Yes, that was strange. Maybe you happened to arrive just one second before I planted the new seeds - who knows...

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I do have plants to water...

Have fun Shopping Hun take care, xxxx😘 x

OK I got that request too for Mahjong. I don't play it. I will send her a DM. Take care xx

Hi Angela. Still wondering if Judy is ok? She is not posting. Take care hun xx

Well done x

I forgot to say how lovely you had a viist from  the cat again, that’s lovely Hun, I know you like to see  them in your garden, good luck with bus yes hope it’s on time, 😘 xx