Love is the strongest effing force out there, for sure. 

It comes in all shapes, sizes and forms and through all living things. 

It is big, it is small.  Fat and tall.  Beautiful and "ugly".

It smells nice, or sometimes like puppy poop. 

It is easy-going and sometimes painstakingly difficult. 

It makes us laugh and collects our tears.

Regardless of how it presents itself, love keeps us together, whether physically, in thought or in spirit.  It is an unbreakable force that brings us closer to one another during rough moments. 

If you survive a storm, that's how you know you have love in your life. 

(And now, I'm off to puke.)