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  • I got to that point in life where I question love. Not the kind of love you have towards your child, but you know, the passionate, selfless, cant live without you kinda love. I tell my husband every day I love him, but sometimes its just empty words, even to my own ears, so I wonder how he hears them. I question where love really resides. I know how I started loving him, but what about now? Where did love go now? Does it dissapear or is it just a force of nature that moves on to the next couple and we are left as we are, trying to make a marriage work, trying to make the other half happy, remember when it was effortless? I wonder if I will get it back or should just accept the fact that it left us, and wait for another round of it with someone else.
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