Everything feels so right
I can’t help but think of the future, I guess when you become a parent or in my case a young mom, you can’t help but dive feet first into everything. Im a hopeless romantic, hoping for that one guy to come along and sweep me off my feet. He’s done that, right after he took my breath away. His “flaws” as he calls them are what makes him different from the rest. Kid at heart but responsible and trustworthy. A perfect mix you might say. So here I am thinking of everything that could possibly happen, not bad. Not at all. Only good things, dreams of how I would like things to go. Besides perfect of course. But nothing is perfect, and we both know that. It’s kinda like that saying shoot for the moon and you will land among the stars. Well I shot for the moon and I hit it. He’s…. I don’t know, just everything. He makes me happy that all my past relationships failed because if they didn’t I wouldn’t have met him. That sounds bad, but that’s life. Everything happens for a reason. This is the reason none of the others worked out. Right place right time, that’s for sure.
