There's a funny pattern to St. Valentine's list as thoughtfully provided by Marydoll: you're stung by love, get engaged, might feel like fainting or having a fit when you realize what you're in for, & will go through patches that feel like the plague when you want to tell your beloved to hit the road!
It's ages since I've read 'Far From the Madding Crowd' but wasn't the fateful Valentine sent by Bathsheba to Boldwood originally intended for a small boy in the village? He'd been poorly if memory serves ... this was before Heinz tomato soup! I'm probably all a-muddle on that but food for thought on changing customs/ways of thinking.
10teds, what an absolutely lovely tradition! So glad you shared that. Wonderful to learn of & especially to know it hasn't died out.
Marydoll, & I'm with you in being grateful my family were innocents like yours. We weren't religious maniacs by any means but felt the origin of the day -
marriage/family/children (thanks also to Jalima for information shared; it wasn't gruesome, just historical) warranted a little extra expression of affection & thoughtfulness among ourselves & close friends. The legend of the saint leaving a kindly & loving (not amorous) note signed 'Your Valentine' for a young woman - whom he'd reputedly cured of blindness - on the eve of his martyrdom seemed to us to represent love more spiritual than erotic. That's just how we thought of it but everyone's different.
Jalima, just knowing about my bouquet absolutely made my day! Now I've got a goal for next year! Brilliant thing to share.