What is love? When asked this question, I know exactly what, or rather, who, I think about: My family, my friends, my boyfriend.
Yet, love shows up in everyday moments that we might not recognize as love. To me, love is strangers holding the door for each other on a chilly day. Love is smiles on sidewalks and little pecks before leaving for work. Love is friends visiting after a rough day. Love is puppy kisses and hugs from your mother. Love is Skype dates, text messages, and phone calls.
Love is so much more than the typical definition of love. It lies in the small moments in between, when you aren't exactly looking for love. The little, unimportant gestures make me feel truly loved.
I'm a firm believer in finding bliss in the little things: falling leaves, best friend dates, and making the perfect cup of coffee. There's little in this world, I believe, that can't be fixed by a Taylor Swift song. Typically, you can find me with my nose in a good book or in the kitchen, baking some recipe that I found on Pinterest. I'm a textbook case of an INFJ personality, dreaming of professionally helping others find happiness and providing unconditional support.