The smile on my children's faces when I first see them in the morning, the look in my husband's eyes when he is leaving for work and doesn't want to leave me, and the way the whole house seems to need me.
You don't even have to agree with me, just as long as you're willing to listen to what I'm trying to express & validating that I have the right to my own feelings and opinions. That level of understanding and acceptance is by far the biggest way someone can show me they love me.
I feel loved when my friends and family listen to what I have to say. I am not quite so funny, or witty, and my days are generally mundane. Yet sometimes they sit and attentively listen to the echoes of my heart as if I were really saying some brilliant stuff. Now that is love.
With Valentines Day coming up, I wonder... is there something special someone did for you in the past?Was there a gift or an action... a term of endearment?What speaks loud and clear to you, "I love you?"This...