After my failed relationships, taking a step back and reviewing them, I catch myself wondering... What is love really?
I have a teen staying with me for the remainder of the summer, and I always hear him on the phone talking to his "girlfirends" and saying "I love you" so freeley.
I asked him to ask one of them what love meant to her and she could not give him an answer.
So now Im wondering even more what others consider "real unconditional love" to be.
I have my ideas, but I would like to know what others are thinking.