This weekend marked one year of dating for me and Rod. It's been a whirlwind and wonderful year.
I want to write something in here about how much I love him, about the way he makes me laugh and about the little things that he does that make my life better, about the fact that no matter how awful a day I have, it's all made better by the fact that I get to come home and have him there to hug me.
I want to write something that won't sound sappy or overdone or completely, nauseatingly unreadable to the general public.
But I'm in love. So that's hard.
So I'll just say this. In three months, Rod and I are getting married. And as wonderful as the past year has been, I have a very strong feeling that it only gets better from here. Because each day for the past year certainly has... and I look forward to a lifetime of ever more briliant and wonderful days, together.
The fact is that time is very hard on relationships, even those that start as promising as yours. Most of us find ourselves sorely tested at some point and chances are you will too. But its hard to appreciate that at your stage. We all think that we're different and special but we aren't. What I'm actually reflecting on is my own life not so much yours. Good luck and thanks for sharing.