we all know what it’s like to love someone and still feel the distance.
the touches fade.
the words get shorter.
the space grows wider.
it’s not that the love is gone — it’s that the feeling of being chosen starts to slip away.
chosen was born from that place.
from the belief that intimacy lives in the details — a shared question, a thoughtful gesture, the pause to really listen.
because closeness shouldn’t be left to chance.
relationships don’t just survive — they thrive — when we choose each other, every single day.
this isn’t therapy.
this isn’t critique.