Wishes

Two days ago was my name-day. It is a tradition here in Greece, to celebrate the dedicated day to the saint you were named after. Mine is anastasia. The thing though that made my day interesting was a wish that my best friend wrote for me: " do not worry, love will come to you.."

But I couldn't help but wonder; if love had already knocked my door once, is now my turn to go after it? If love came to all people, then why so many of them are miserable? Is it because of bad choices, bad judgement or fear?
As I've said, my writing is my thoughts, and my thoughts are my feelings, thus wouldn't that make my posts about love my answers to my questions?
Probably it would.
Probably it is.
I have been beating around the bush for so long about some serious matters that have been affecting my life for these past 3 months. And the answer was here all along. I just needed a person to remind me that when you think about someone all the time; when you create possible senarios about what could happen if this or that occured, then you should fight to make things right, or at least try. Because if someone is worth your thought, they definately worth your love and time. Love would be easier this way, wouldn't it ?
Probably it would.
Probably, it is..