We are all guilty of romanticizing the idea of love. But I think the important thing to remember is that Rom Com love isn’t a reality.
I suffer from wanderlust, caffeine addiction, hoarding books, and struggling to become an adult in this grown up world.
I’ve figured out how to live with restless abandon, and still love the simplicity. To find joy in a smile, a good cup of coffee, and a great book, despite how mundane that all seems.
Real love means that you change and grow together. Real love demands more.