Reading your post for some reason made me really sad. It's silly I know but... my one great and overwhelming, all encompassing and soul consuming passion is not with me right now and probably never will be, not in this life at least. He leaves a hole in my soul so I think that I never will have another passion like that ever.
What I have are a multitude of passionettes..... My children, my friends, my writing... most of all life itself. I try to imbue everything I do, everything I am, with passion. I am a very passionate person in every way. Personally I think that something that is not done with passion is not done well. It is sterile. I throw myself in at the deep end and mostly I either float or swim. It certainly makes life more interesting for me