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Don’t ask me! LOL I just barely learned the difference myself. I’ve been saying that I’ve been in love a great many times, but if that were true, wouldn’t I be with one of them by now? The truth is, I’ve always wanted to be in love. I have loved many wonderful men in my life, but I can honestly admit that I’ve never been in love. I would like to believe that when I do finally fall in love, it would be with a man that loves me back just the same. Or else it’s just me lying to myself. About a week ago an ex-boyfriend of mine came to pick up some things he left at my house a month after he left me. His cold treatment and lack of empathy of the pain he was putting me through was suffocating. I told him it was like cutting off a limb. He didn’t care. It was then I wondered if he ever did. I fell apart all over again. Flashed backed to the night he left and it felt like we were breaking up all over again. I once described it as; “this must...