We never had one day where we decided, okay, we’re a thing. So she suggested the day we had the conversation about no longer feeling single. But then also reminded me that the anniversary of our first filthy conversation is coming up next month. (She called it our ~sexiversary~) I can’t believe it’s been a year. :o
I like that we’re both realists. That I don’t feel the need to promise you forever because you don’t want to hear sweeping declarations. I like that we can fantasize about a future together without the pressure of worrying if it will happen or not.
I love where our wavelengths are at.
That’s all I’ve got for now. :) Lately amidst the chaos that is my life you’re this one constant glow of support and contentment and it’s lovely. ♥