I mean, really the boundaries between romantic/platonic/familial love are a social construct at the end of the day
Maybe I love everyone with a different love. The way I love my father is different from the way I love my mother. I love each of my friends in a way that's unique to them. Or maybe it's all the same love that feels different every single time.
The Greeks named eight types of love. Throughout time people have had lots of categories of love, none of them consistent. The borders are never well-defined. And maybe there's a reason for that. Maybe the different types of love aren't really all that different.















