#8.23.13

So, because me and him are dorks, and didn't even really have a definitive "Start" to our relationship, I have no way of telling how long we've been dating. So beginning with "I know this is girly and dumb, but for my own personal purposes, because girls keep track of these things..." I asked him when he thought we were considered to be actually "together". Though to both of us these things, these descriptors, have blurry lines because it's about each day, each feeling ... not moving from having no label to having a label. He said in the end of August, around the time school started, and I said probably sometime within the last ten days of August. The last two weekends are the 23rd and the 30th. Since I've wanted him to be mine since day one, I picked the earliest date. Point being, in six days, it will already be two months. What in the world? How does time speed by so fast? How is it so easy to hold onto him despite how much I miss him? I have no doubts in us, because I've never faltered, I've never looked away. I do not know how I became so lucky, but I am so happy to have him in my life. ♥