I don't have my book with me, but I have to write it down for my own sake.
So if anyone actually reads this stuff you'll just have to buckle down & bare with me.
Jan 21.
Held hands.
Jan 22.
Talk.
Jan 28.
Kissed.
Jan 29.
"I love you"
Jan 30.
The lake.
Jan 31.
Sushi date w/A&C
I CAN'T
BELIEVE
ANY OF THIS
IS REAL.
It's fast.
No one needs to tell me that.
I know it.
It's so fast.
It's easy.
I feel like it's someone I've known for a really long time.
Even though that's not the case, that's how I feel.
It's easy to feel safe.
It's easy to feel confident, about my feelings, about his.
It's weird.
I thought I'd at least be scared at first.
I thought I'd feel something holding me back.
That's what always happens.
I'd feel anxious.
I'd want to run.
I'd start to cry.
But this was completely different.
I feel strong.
I feel confident.
I don't have to watch him, or take care of him, or make sure he's okay.
It doesn't matter.
He is him, and I am her.
It feels like two individuals, being independent, but in sync.
I feel so positive and happy with him.
It's strange. I can't do it justice, the words won't come.
It just feels so much better than before.
It feels so right.
I don't feel wounded.
I don't feel dependent.
I don't feel pitied.
I feel appreciated.
I feel respected.
I feel bold.
I'm happy.
I'm not expecting anything.
I'm not planning anything.
I'm just happy.
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