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Love Found Me
Three weeks ago, love found me. It found me right where I had hoped it would – in my vineyard, in the place my heart treasured. The beautiful part is, love found me when I wasn’t even looking.
Isn’t that so sweet and “awwnnn’ 😙– Oh my 'lovey lush', it felt perfect. I loved the way he spoke and looked at me on our first evening chat. 
We had some similarities from our choice of food, love for arts, culture and books.

He was different. I wasn’t even attracted to him at first, you know, but we strangely had a connection. We just simply clicked. It was easy to be around him. We would talk about the darndest things😆, from the 'mallam' selling mangoes to the best markets to buy pepper. Some other times, it was a moment of pure undiluted silence – beautiful.
Could this be love?

It was such a beautiful feeling. I hoped it could be real – I was already tired of the series of heart breaks or ‘bends’ – as ladies prefer to call it now (some I gave, some I was given).
Three weeks later, I’m heart broken. Love found me, or so I thought!

XoXo,
TA

Hey guys!

So, I had written this sometime last year. I was too hurting and somewhat ‘ashamed’ to put it on a blog! I was a roller coaster of an emotional mess, LOL. At the time of writing this, I was already trying to get over my new ‘bend’ and move ‘forward’ – that took another while though.

I most times, ease through situations and emotions that I can’t talk about by writing. Last week, I needed to write something (which I will be posting next week😊) and I ‘bumped’ into this post from last year – It was such a moment and I laughed and thought to myself, ‘how can a heart-break note be this sweet’? 
Listen up, whatever it is you are going through right now, whatever feelings or emotions are rolling you over and beyond, YOU WILL LOOK BACK AND SMILE, one day soon, I promise!
I love LOVE and a sucker for love stories and I know indeed that 'Love has (will) found (find) me. 

That being said, I thoroughly enjoy sharing my ‘humanity’ stories with you. I enjoy and look forward very much to your comments too (online and offline). 

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I am truly and indeed sending you all lots of love, light and kisses – mmwah😚😚😚!

Enjoy the weekend.

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  1. UnknownThursday, March 26, 2020

    Such is life sis, we all have our fair or unfair share of it but we must never give up hoping. Thanks for sharing!

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    1. TAFriday, March 27, 2020

      Thank you for your kind words and reading😊 Yes, indeed!

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