It was interesting watching my FBFriends yesterday...
There was not a great deal of heart-on-sleeve emotionalism.
- A few couples made understated comment about their relationship.
- A few sent the to-them obligatory blanket Happy Valentine's Day message: a Loretta Young style sweep-down-the-circular-staircase-and-MWAH sort of gesture. (Gawd, I WANTED that dress...)
- One or two were almost belligerent about their for-the-moment partner.
- Most went about their lives without comment.
Does that mean we didn't have love for our friends? Or they for us? Not at all. I count it to be a good Valentine's day if I dont get any special cards,letters, or FB messages. Yesterday was very good.
I went about my day's living uncomplicated by mass-media guilt or hysteria.
There are a few people out there who know that they are loved, not just on 14 February, but on 14 March and 14 April, too. Without cavil, without fail. And their love travels back to me every day, and I am replete.
Jus' doin' the Charleston