is still a relationship.
It might be in denial, it might be wrong, it might be unethical, it might be cracked, or it might be screwed in some other 1001 ways; but it is still a relationship, and as long you’re in that bubble and you’re happy, who the fuck cares?
Is what I’ve realised anyway. And there was once I actually thought people with this mindset were immature. In denial. Cheating themselves.
I was the immature one. Seeking perfection, searching for the right thing, all the time.