5 years ago, I decided to go on one big trip to Sydney, tick off the last two things on my Before 30 List – sky dive and learning to surf. I was alone most of the trip, my cousins didn’t like surfing or hiking. I decided during that trip that I’d rather be alone then be in a shitty relationship that just didn’t work. I was gonna be alone and happy, buy my own 3 room flat and have 2 cats.
A few months later, I was engaged to a wonderful man who was as badly scarred as I was and somehow the past didn’t matter anymore, it felt right and we jumped right in and boy didn’t we totally catch up :P. For those of you who didn’t know, R found me again online… via my old blog! See, I knew this blogging thing would pay off. 5 years, 2 dogs, 2 kids and a reno loan which makes me stare at my floors in disbelief – I’m happier than I’ve ever been.
Anyways, this song was our first dance and I know it’s not a popular song (no idea why not) but it’s our song and I love it – every.single.word of it.
To my darling fuzz wuzz, I love you so much even though I’m usually too tired to show it *hugs*