Second
chances! We don’t get many of them in life, do we? And when we do, are we even
aware that they’re happening to us? I’m going to have to guess sometimes yes
and sometimes no. I’m sure it depends on how important they are to your life
and how much that second chance can change you.
I’ve
had a few and I’m so thankful they came when they did. I think everyone
deserves a few in their lifetime. We all make mistakes. We all have missed
opportunities. Maybe the timing was all wrong. May be we weren’t ready. Or may
be we were just blind to that chance and let it slip through our fingers…
Since
I’ve started to read this book by Monica Murphy, Second Chance Boyfriend, I’ve
been thinking a lot about second chances. Luckily enough, Drew and Fable do get
their second chance at love. But they also get second chances at a lot of
things in their life. It’s subtle running theme throughout the book. And I’ve
been asking myself this question all time to myself…
Given a second chance at
love, when is it worth the risk?
I
know I’m not really fooling anyone. At my core, behind certain walls erected to
better protect me, underneath the heartbreaks and bruises, I am an incurable
romantic. I believe in the trans-formative power of love; both to the receiver
and the giver. And yes, I suppose there is a part of me still believes that
true love is worth fighting and waiting for that it reigns supreme in the end. Yet
I recently was put in the position to question myself; given a second chance at
love, when is it worth the risk?
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