Acceptance
20 months ago
If acceptance means love—then I have that down. I have accepted the good and the bad things about myself and the things that I have done. I am capable of accepting other people’s flaws and imperfections too.
But does this mean love?
I have stopped hating for the most part—myself and others. I have learned it takes up too much effort and energy, and I don’t seem to have much of it to spare for such stupid things.
I suppose if I am asking if it is Love, I have yet to reach it.
