Don’t worry about what everyone else is doing; just be true to yourself. Be the best you can be in this moment and the rest will come to you.
“I wasn’t actually in love, but I felt a sort of tender curiosity.”
—F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby
Why is it that I feel like this may possibly be my current love story? What is reality vs. something imagined? Am I Daisy and he is Gatsby?
Long-distance is a true test.