{5 on Friday} Why I say I Love You...a Lot....

my sparkly heart made with love by the beautiful Corinna.....love it, love you....xo
It wasn't always easy for me..... I grew up in a family that didn't show a lot of emotion.... we didn't say 'I love you....' We didn't talk a about our feelings, or show a lot of affection. Dont' get my wrong... I knew I was loved, but we just didn't show/say it.
That all changed when I got married and had children...... It comes so easy for me.... the words just roll off my tongue... my boys too.... all three of them..... John, Brett and Bryce. We say I love you a lot...almost daily.....we hug a lot too.... It's natural.... It's nothing for my boys to say I love you Mommmmm....even in front of friends. We are far from the 'perfect' family, but we do know how to love each other... And for that my heart is full of gratitude.
I will never forget..... Bryce was about 10.... a woman he barely knew came to the door to drop something off.... as she was leaving.... I heard him say... 'love you'...... He was so used to saying it.... it just came out.... We've giggled about that for years.
I also say I love you to my friends...It's easy... natural.... I want peope to know... they are loved... I love them.. and I appreciate them....
I'm stilll working on saying it to my parents.... in fact it wasn't til they started to go south for the winter that we began to say it at all...ever... Hmmmm... I wonder when we stopped?
I'm not saying that these 3 simple words replace the true action of loving someone, but I do know I never tire of hearing it....or saying it.
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5 reasons I love to say ..... i love you.....
1. Love - of course... when you really love someone...why not say it...and often?.....
2. We all need to hear it.... People love to know they are loved....I love to tell them so.
3. To hear it back - funny, but usually when I say I love you... I get to hear it back..... and that never gets old.
4. In the midst of conflict.... if I am in a disagreement, especially with my boys.... I try to say I love you.... to me that says... no matter what are mad about, no matter what we may have said, no matter how ugly this may be....I still love you.
5. You never know..... when we went through our 'tough time' with Bryce..... whenever he left the house I sat in fear, praying he would return home safe, in one piece..... saying I love you....when he left, through text messages, or on the phone.... that was often all I had to hold onto..... The thing is....difficult time or not... you never know when it may be the last time... why hold onto the love when you can share it?
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I am linking up with Reflection of You..... 5 on Friday.... Please pop over and check it out. We'd love to have you join in.

love always....
xo,







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Nice weekend,
Sylvia
Keep on being you.
I love you! And over the top happy to have met you in PS.
xo
I'm still laughing about your son telling the women he loved her!
So Kim thanks for this post, your generous heart and your sharing. I love you. True story.
In my family those words were never, ever said or heard. In my married-family they seem thrown about with abandon ... just words - not deeds.
To my nephew, the person I love the most in the world, I will say "I love you a million", a hold-over from when he was a child. But a serious, from the heart: "I love you" (to anyone) - would reduce me to tears.
Heidi
I recently sent her a text asking her how she deals with this with such a positive attitude. I'm so miserable and grumpy with my PHN and my own pain that I want to crawl out of my skin. She sent me back a text and said there is so much to live for... grand babies, sunsets, full moons, the rain (all things my mom, she & I treasure)... and she said she wasn't going to give up. She was Alice & would slay the jabberwalky... that I needed to fight. That I needed to live, and not wait for a doctor to tell me I only had a few months left. Needless to say, that text blew me away, and I've tried to think about her fighting for her life. I've realized how foolish I've been not trying to tell my sister how much I love her (and show her) no matter what our differences were about. Don't wait. Love now. Your post is so dead on... saying I love you is so important, because we just don't know how long we have to tell that person we love them.
Thank you for your amazing inspiration I've had in my life every single day for almost a year now. You've been with me through my PHN battle, and have taught me to photograph differently. To keep at it, although I've been trapped. I know you're a little bit of a celebrity (and you just giggled reading that)... so you have a lot of fans, but I'm your biggest fan. Because you, my dear, have changed my life. You are always there when I am trapped and can't go anywhere. Waiting for me on my computer to lift, inspire, and open up (even if you need to "stop" posting about Ben so much, giggle, giggle - my most favorite of your stories of all)... You take time to like iGram posts, and read blog posts... You're not 'above" everyone else with airs. You demonstrate your love every single day, and you are a.m.a.z.i.n.g.!!! xoxo Love ya' girl!
I lost one of my brother's to cancer on September 26th. He was only 56 yrs old.
We are (oups were) 5 siblings, with only 6 years apart between me (the oldest) and my sister (the youngest), 3 brothers in the middle. We are probably the closest family I have ever known. We can't get enough of each others company.
But when Marcel passed away this year, I tried to remember if I ever actually told him I loved him.
It is so important to take the time to say those 3 little words before it is too late. I know now that I will make that effort to tell my husband, children, my family and friends that I love them all the time. Thank you for such a beautiful text.
I'll jus say "I Love You..." and all you do...True Story...Sure hope you get this one...xoxo