This post is not about motherhood. It is about how two people can have different opinion about the same thing. Like Baruch Spinoza quoted, 'No matter how thin you slice it, there will always be two sides.' It is just about perception. My good can be somebody else's bad and vice-versa. And in this relative emotiveness , sometimes we find people whose emotions match us.
There are two characters. She, who is not sure of this love. And He, who has got nothing but this love.
'Loving you is very risky', she said once
'Mystery of my life is that how did you become the most certain thing I'd ever known', he answered.