Hindsight is 20/20 and Love is blind. Are we really wondering why we got problems?
I’m reading a book about the culture in France where hindsight is of no concern and love is just that; love.
A place where they enjoy their lives
It’s a country where the women are women and men are allowed to be men (who they really are without nagging or prompting) in the presence of women. It’s actually expected and sexy.
I’ll fill you in when I’m finished.