Adviiiiiiiice

I start to feel impatient....listening to advice and "in my opinions" and, "if I was yous". In this life, truly NO ONE, can understand my situation, but myself. Those who care for me can try and empathize, apologize, encourage and lecture me....but they'll never know exactly who they're talking to, exactly what life/person to whom they're giving advice. Lately, I've been tiring of the what ifs and the why bits and the maybe if I'ds..... Blah, blah & blah. We can talk and talk and give/receive/ask for advice and encouragement. I feel like it just goes down to this, 

I am who I am and you are who you are and there is love around. It just sometimes gets caught up and swirled between two hearts, so intensely that it might just stay in perpetual motion. 

I've heard there are perpetual motion machines. I'm hoping that the person who decides to love me believes that our love doesn't need a machine, we can just work on keepin the love flowing. 

Until then, I think I'll try to be myself, love myself, and grow myself.. With some help from God and maybe a few of my tiresome advice imparters that I call friends ;)