I have a real odd relationship with love, I think I have always had one. Some might argue its because I never saw my parents in love. Others would argue, I run away from my emotions and anything that even remotely resembles falling for someone. Today, I tackle that and I will share my feelings about love. It’s not all encompassing and there are several stories that will be left untold in this post. But I think its time I began to write my thoughts on this down, so get ready. Grab some popcorn and settle down with some wine, this is going to be a good one ;)