And I’ll 100% certain that no one here cares, but that’s alright, because I care.
It breaks my heart that, like he couldn’t be here for mine, that I can’t be there for his. I’m glad to be going down to see him in 17 days though. I miss him and I’m so sick of missing important events like this because we are 700 some odd miles apart.
I love the hell out of that boy, and if he ever asks, I’ll marry the hell out of him too. It was great to hear his voice, hear him say “I love you” I want more, but I’m blessed with what I have. He’s so sweet to me and I can’t imagine my life without him.
So, Happy Birthday Greg. I love you with my whole heart, and all that I am and have. I am excited to spend the rest of my life with you. Always and forever <333
Oh how I love talking to the boyfriend on the phone. I had missed his voice. “sometime” in September can’t come fast enough so I can fly down to Orlando and visit him. Bah….someone make these 9 months feel like they are flying by for me. Not for him I want him to savor every moment of his time there. <3