I love being swept off my feet! It takes two, though.
I have to participate. I have to position myself, get consent, and take the leap. That means making myself vulnerable. It means trusting myself to jump high enough. Sam’s almost a foot taller than I am. And it means trusting Sam to catch me.
When he does, I’m free to just let go and hang there. He’s got me!
Relationships are always two-sided.