I''m still confused. I've always been confused about love. Does that mean I never had real love? My love was real anyway. Maybe "real" should be replaced by "healthy." But my guess is I'll be confused by healthy love, too, since I never had it.
If you had told me a year ago what my life was going to be like a year ago from today, I might have laughed. BUT LIFE IS CRAZY. Some people left my life, some people entered. Yet somehow, because of that, my life is better.