Last night, D was telling me about something he watched where someone was talking about how the concept of soulmates has been over simplified, and therefore leads to disappointment. The gist of it is: soulmates aren’t fated, but are created over time. I like that.

It came up because we were listening to Angels and Airwaves in the car, and he mentioned how much he enjoys how we’ve learned to love the things the other loves; how we’ve grown more in tune with each other as the years have passed. We’ve grown together, and not apart. That’s the key.

I love what we’ve become. ❤️