The question of Love is always hard. Do I love you enough to stop you from running out into the street? Do I love you enough to keep you from jumping off a tall building? Do I love you enough to see to it you take your medication?
How much do I love you?
Sometimes Love means I have to say something. I have to do something that is painful. Tell the truth.
It's a risk. You may not accept it. You may reject me.. but if I love you enough.. I MUST take that risk. If it hurts the hurt will heal.. The damage you will do to yourself without my taking action is going to destroy you. I'll take the risk.
This was a closed circuit message, but if it helps a reader.. so it is.
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