Thank you, friends, for your generous wisdom and kindness in your comments and messages regarding the woman who thought I was 75. It wasn't the age thing that got me; it was that she thought she could insult me by saying I was too old for Yann while flirting with him.
What does age have to do with love?
I firmly believe and hold it as truth that the most important thing we can do is to love one another. And it doesn't matter who you are, what color you are, what sex you are, what religion or not you believe in, if the one you love is older than yourself or younger, or if you are handicapped or mentally challenged, or what sexual orientation you lean towards, or whatever pronouns you use, or if you are left-leaning, or vegan, or like mayonnaise instead of butter, or what size you are. Loving one another is what matters.
Thank you for your constant affirmation.
You make my blog a good place to land.
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