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The love of my life is the one I stay connected with physically, emotionally, and intellectually. The one who continues to learn and grow with me every day.
I know several people who had a wonderful, loving relationship, but their mate left our world. Eventually, they found someone else to love and share their life with. Just from their example, I know that “the love of my life” isn’t necessarily a one and only true love. Which, in a way, can be a comfort.
I completely agree, Alana.
I agree–finding a “soulmate” or “love of my life” are almost mythical ideas.