|Did you know Dec. 14 is Monkey Day?|
Um, so when I tell someone I love them, I'm pretty much equating them to my collection of sock monkeys.
No. Doesn't work for me anymore. I don't love people the same way I love pizza, sock monkeys, and writing.
The truth? I don't like the word anymore. It doesn't mean anything. In fact, it feels fake when I say it, when speaking about or to someone dear to me.
When I tell someone I love them, I want it to mean more than the superficial love we have for material objects or our favorite meal or destination. It needs to be a word that transcends words. You feelin' me?
What do you think? Any ideas?