I’ve decided that if I ever am stable enough for a relationship ever again, that person will have to be like me. Like me, in one way. He will have to treat animals with as much respect as he treats others.
I want someone who will pick up the worms off the sidewalk with me. Who will catch the bugs, including spiders, and put them outside instead of killing them. Someone who pulls off to the side of the road, or even turns around, to make sure that animal is off the road completely and back into the woods before he continues on. Someone that believes that a life is a life no matter how big or small. And someone that doesn’t think I’m weird for thinking so.
I don’t care if they have different views about drinking or smoking or morals in general.
Buuut that one thing’s for certain. He’ll have to treat every living thing with respect or things won’t work.