Just talked to a few girlfriends tonight and, of course, conversation turned to men and love, and we all concluded that love is so strange. It is all these things at different times: wonder, confusion, heart wrenching pain or complete and total happiness. Have you ever felt like the luckiest person to be with someone? Have you felt your heart hurt for another person? Have you ever felt light headed after speaking to someone in utter amazement of how perfect he/she is? I have. And it is the most amazing feeling in the world.