We steel ourselves up for so many things - bad hair days, getting fired, natural disasters, possible deaths in the family. But no matter how much we practice, no matter how many times we've done it before, nothing can cushion us from the breathless palpitations of falling in love.
We've all been there.
By a certain age, we think we've gotten it down to a controllable art...but we always, always fail miserably to slow down that initial rush.
The next time you fall, don't bother trying to cushion the blow. You'll bruise any which way it ends.
Just go with the flow, enjoy the rush and smile for the cameras.
You never know then it'll happen again.
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