

I've been thinking that we don't quite get the significance of time in relationships right. We get to know the people of our dreams a month before they leave to study somewhere overseas. We form an incredibly close bond with an attractive person who is already engaged. Some relationships end because the partner isn't ready to get serious, and others end because they get serious too soon. Time seems to be the unchanging third party in all our relationships. And yet, we never think about why we let time play such a crucial role in our lives. Timing is a bitch, yes. But it is if we let it be. Here's the simple truth: The people we find in the wrong time are really just the wrong people. You will never find the right people at the wrong time, because the right people are always out of time🙏🏾