I seem to always update this site around the same time. Middle of the month. I wonder that has any meaning to it.

My boyfriend and I broke up. I'm going to see him in 3 days to say goodbye.

I loved him, I truly did. He was the first relationship I've ever been in that was healthy. He was the sweetest guy ever, and I often think nobody can compare to him.

From the moment I saw him, I knew I wanted him. It was funny, he spoke one word and I knew I was ready for give my entire being to this man.

I loved him him to hell and back and to heaven and back, and have and do and will.