Hopefully a nice thread amongst all the doom. Does anyone have unusual stories of times they realised they loved their partner?
I have a fairly new boyfriend, he used to be a taxi driver. When we were talking one day I was asking him to tell me stories of things that happened when he was a taxi driver. He said one time a man got in and asked him to drive around to look for a sex worker. He made an offhand comment of if he knew before they got in that that’s what they wanted he used to politely decline taking them. It was an odd moment that made me realise how lovely he was that he would consider a vulnerable group over his own want/need to get paid.
Anyone else have any stories to share?