Era of our grand parents - not just stayed together for years - but lived those years happily. Husbands wake up to the beautiful smiles of their wives, wives wake up with a smile filled with affection. Simple things that couples found happiness in - dinners, walks, shopping for groceries, temple visits, laughs and playful teasing. At the core of all that was a deep understanding and adjusting to each other.

Parents generation had new complications - jobs, pressures, earning not just for themselves, but generations after them and somewhere they started to compromise thinking this is what life is.

Our generation - no adjustments, only self love. Me, my happiness, my life, my hardships, my needs… and the concept of space - at the drop of a hat I need space, no place for anyone else - love really doesn’t exist now.