“KHH Wharf Master’s Inn Snowmass Knight’s Landing Mt. Diablo… If walls could talk, mountains speak, birds articulate, stars spell out words or ocean’s sing, you would hear a wild, passionate and tender love story created by two people filmed by Mother Nature herself.

The California coast is absolutely stunning, picturesque, a true gift from God. He had asked his girlfriend to join him on this little road trip up north. He was on a mission to find some acacia lumber in Eureka, California. It was still dark, foggy, rainy. The sun wasn’t out yet when they headed out of town. It was their first “trip” together as a couple. She was so excited and ecstatic that he requested her to come with. As they headed up the hills the fog began to lift, overcast but bright enough to see how magical the mountains are filled with redwoods, oak, pine, so lush and green. It was captivating, so enchanting that they had to stop and pull over to the side of the road to touch, feel and smell what their eyes were seeing.”

The air was fresh and brisk. The ground moist and crisp, unspoiled. Their elation was quickly soothed by the calming sound of the river across the street. Hand in hand they crossed over and the moment they reached the other side they were so overwhelmed with emotions they stopped, held each other, looked into each others eyes and sealed the moment with a kiss.”

This story is the beginning of what I think will become a beautiful relationship between two people who are undeniably, incredibly and faithfully in love.”

I look forward to the continuation of this story and seeing how it will grow and develop through experiencing life together.”

That was an excerpt from my very first wordpress account, written 10 years ago. I wanted to post it because it was real life, an experience I will never forget and have learned from. It is what inspired me to start this account. I read this blog and saw how passionate I was in this relationship and in life. These things you can’t just throw away. The past is in the past, but the past is what made me the person I am today.

Whatever it is, whenever it happened, whoever with, I look to be inspired. If you were or are a part of my life, you inspire me, in good ways or bad, I guarantee you will see it here, in my writing.

By the way, that relationship was not a faithful one and was based on pure infatuation and lust. I honestly thought it was love but I’ve grown and learned the hard way and for this, I have no regrets.

Do you believe that love is blind? Have you learned the hard way too? Have you any regrets? Do these regrets inspire you in any way? What inspires you?