It was no struggle for me. Pat on back...... wrenched my arm.
I am passionate about my wife........ we are well into the companion age not so much the hot and heavy age.
Passionate about my son who is fifty and our grandchildren.
Our friends, close friends. The kind we would visit in the hospital or in more pleasant settings.
I am a passionate reader to the point where I have light fiction in the bathroom, a bit heavier by my bedside, very heavy next to my living room chair.
Music....... love it. Played the drums growing up. Jazz and rock.
I am passionate about the people on this forum and consider it a privilege to discuss those things they want to talk about. Newbies....Oldies ....it's all good.
I am passionate about my 6 PM (never earlier) gin martini.
We have always eaten diner in the living room...... watching our favorite TV shows or movies which we have recorded so we can fast forward the commercials. We both came from abusive families where meal time was not a happy time. So we make ours a happy time.
I am passionate about where we live. On the top of a ridge with a 360 degree view of the Blue Ridge mountains.
I am passionate about the wild life that visits our property. Deer........ young new borne who already know how........ with out a running start........ can spring over a five foot fence. One minute they are there the next in the blink of an eye they are on the other side...magic. That's always a moment of wonder.
I am passionate about my wife's art, she's a museum level painter.
I could go on but enough said.