I just had a rather long comment discussion with another blogger.
I was one of the very few who did not agree with her premise that after a certain point, love is not worth the effort, and you burn the bridge.
I actually have ‘burned’ a bridge. OK, I nuked it more than I burned it.
But, I really do not believe that love is something you just burn the bridge over. I still regret what I said all those years ago. And if I could take them back and erase them, I would. But, I cannot.
So, do you truly burn the bridge if you truly love?
What do you think?
Is love something you can ever walk away from?