My Time, My Love



If you knew how valuable your time was, you wouldn’t share it with just anyone.

Yes. Time. The seconds, the minutes, the hours: it all matters. We like to use the phrase, “I have time” but in reality, we really don’t.
The time we spend pouring ourselves into our relationships with friends, family and significant others can truly take a toll on us. It’s an emotional, mental and physical commitment. It requires patience, faith and understanding.

Let’s think about the people in your life who require your time: parents, siblings, relatives, coworkers, etc. Let’s say your sister is going through a “crisis”. Do you sit back and reflect on how many hours you are required to stay on the phone with her, checking in on her daily via text message and going to her apartment trying to console her? Do you find yourself putting in extra time to get her…

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