Love is really subjective, for its meaning varies depending on how we see it. For some, to love is to endure and suffer along with that person, while others believe that to love is to feel and experience every good thing with that person. Our perspective on it varies, and we can't force our ideals on what it really means to others.
As for me, I think love doesn't really need to be found in another person; it's something that you nourish within you—it's something that blooms when you finally find the true essence of life. Reading your blog was really refreshing because, even though I can't relate to the feeling of being loved by another person (other than your family), it somehow made me reflect on how I grew and how my perspective of love changed as time passed. It was truly beautifully written, and thanks for sharing (ꈍᴗꈍ)...
Yes, I totally agree. To love is to endure and make the sufferings in life less painful. To stand by during all of turbelences. I am glad you that you imparter your thoughts as well!!