When I started this blog, I meant for it to be a forum for funny stories about all the douchey frogs we single gals kiss on the road to Prince Charming. And it has been. For me, for some of you, and for any of you who may want to share a funny story...
For some of us, it's also been a place for tales of woe, broken hearts, the slow steps moving on, and the fast pace of beginning again. After many arduous steps, I have begun again. And with a bang this time. I left everything that wasn't working on the left coast to start over on the other, and halfway there I met him.
There are many things I have and will say about him and how he makes me feel like I am the most amazing person in the entire world. And how I am doing any and every thing possible to make sure he feels the same.
But this is from the man who's stolen my heart for what I hope to be the last time, "...I have thought I couldn't love you more... But another day goes by and I do."
Rarely without a word to say, I often find myself rendered completely speechless by my boyfriend, whose honest expression of his own depth bewilders and inspires me.
He is the end.
~k
i have returned
9 years ago
