It’s weird to think where I was 9 years ago in my life. I was single, had a great job at Johnson & Johnson, and had a blast.
Then I met him.
He came into my life, almost manic pixie dream girl-like and flipped it. He wasn’t want I expected or wanted at the time, but he was what I needed.
Thank you for tolerating my shit over the past nine years. You deserve sainthood.