we fall in love by chance...
My dude made a colossal mistake last night that has jeopardized everything we've been working towards. I totally meant for my first post about our relationship to mostly be about what a fucking catch he is, but then he pulled a dumb, so here we are. I'm not going to get into the nitty gritty of what he did because it's not important to this post. Just know that it was fucking stupid and I'm pissed and disappointed, but it doesn't involve another woman or man or donkey or anything, so we don't need to schedule him coming to pick up his things. We are still together and I still love him and we will work through it. I have made the choice to stand by his side. To hold his hand and be supportive when needed, and a pain in the ass when necessary and/or I feel like it. And in a weird way, I guess that's what love really is... isn't it? * * * A chance meeting in a place that held special meaning to another love, from what truly...
