Looking back and reading some of my posts about B, I realize that I really thought I would never be able to move on. I was so deeply attached and thought that no matter what, I would always go back to him. It’s kinda sad, really.

That’s forever changed now.

I have someone who continually shows me what real love is. And it happened when I least expected it. He makes me happy. So here’s to guppie kisses and so much more.

Then there’s times like these.. where I’m not so sure