2024. 9. 25 Wed

Another entry in a month. Now 5 days to go. 11:44 am, we are in Om.

Emotional outburst at the tram station yesterday. We had just picked up F’s keys and were on our way to a steakhouse for a little celebration. 

We both have our faults and insecurities. We are still exploring each other, still trying to understand the why of it all. Why say this and not that, why do this and not that, why me and him and not someone else. And for that we talk, and will keep talking. It’s a strange thing to say, but I like to hear myself talking to him, whether happy or sad, angry or shy, because I hear someone who’s in love. “The strength so strong, mere force is feebleness...”