Wednesday, March 5, 2014
At this point in my life I’m okay with comfortable. I’m actually perfectly happy with it. I’ve been moving around so much the last couple of years that it feels so nice to have a place to call home. And I’m so in love it hurts. I’ve watched me and Eric turn this apartment into a home full of love, happiness, and the occasional struggles. I have no doubt that we will be able to overcome any challenges presented to us. He’s a wonderful man and I can’t even imagine my life without him anymore. I love the surprises he has when I get home, I love surprising him. I love when he cooks and I love making his coffee in the morning. I hate when he leaves, but I always know that he’ll be coming home to me, and I’ll be here waiting.