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Originally Posted by My kids are cool
My grandma used to say that love without trust was like a bird without wings.
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yes, not complete, not in its right form somehow.
or like a bird in a pretty gilded cage perhaps, but not free to fly .... not able or not allowed to fly or both. really quite sad.
and love without respect .... sort of feels like a millstone hung around my neck. I could fly, but it's harder with the weight/burden ...