They say love is blind. I disagree. Infatuation is blind. Love is all-seeing and accepting. Love is seeing the flaws and blemishes and accepting them. Love is accepting the bad habits and mannerisms, and working around them.
i CANNOT believe this to be true; this is the most torturous situation i've ever been in, where i've felt the highest of highs & the lowest of lows--AT THE SAME TIME. how can this be worth it? it's tearing me apart!!!