Lately, I’ve been wondering how people experience love does it start bitter and deepen into something richer, or is it more like a fleeting sweetness that crumbles when things get tough? As someone who works with people’s tensions all day (massage therapist here), I see how relationships leave their mark, both good and bad. Maybe love’s just unpredictable, like trying to write a screenplay where the characters take over and rewrite the plot. What’s your take? Have you found love to be enduring or more fragile than you expected?