Dear Wisdom:

I am supposing it didn’t matter much what your grandpa told you, what matters that he cared to tell you, that you felt that he loved you with some passion, like the passion with which he talked about the things he believed in. I suppose he believed in you, that you are worthy, valuable, lovable. And you felt it for the first time.

And with this guy, you feel that there is such love coming to you from him. Same kind of love, intoxicating.

No wonder you are willing to wait and wait for that kind of love.

That kind of love you felt from your grandpa, the love you are waiting for, from this guy… that kind of love, I agree with you, Wisdom, that is something to want, to want to feel again.

Only there must be a way to feel a bit of it today and every day… which brings me to the assignment of the day, I don’t think you did your assignment of the day, did you?

I don’t remember at this moment. If you didn’t, do you have any ideas?

anita