I moved back to Sulphur a year ago for reasons that totally suck.. i may go into detail about some or those at a later date but for now i'll go on.
Since i moved back i've been on an upward climb. Probably the two best things to happen to me are, first, my freedom and independence and second of all.... and this is the best one to happen to me in a long time....:) His name is Michael... :)
I could put these thoughts on anywhere for people to see but i don't get a lot of followers on here so i decided that this is the best option.. yes yea,, so call me a dork i don't care.
My past did not allow me much independence so in the year that i've been here i've moved out of my mother's home. i am on my own.. sort of.. :) i am happy for the first tome in about 6 years and i can be ME with no judgments.
As for the Michael part of things.. He's the cousin of my oldest and dearest friend.. He may be younger than me but you'd never guess it unless you stick him in front of a book LOL He'll started laughing like a goofus when he reads something that amuses him.
Anyway.. we met in May of 2013 and have been seeing each other ever since. He's the best kind of gentleman a girl can ask for: opens doors, holds hands, is polite to family, helps his mother, and sometimes for no apparent reason at all he'll be holdinig my hand and as he looks into my eyes he'll simply kiss the back of my hand and smile.. after the past i've had these little things mean quite a lot.
On our very first date he took me to the park in Westlake and we went swinging on the swings in the summer moonlight.. I had never done that before so to me that was the most romantic thing someone could do.. then a few months later i realized i was wrong.. One night in early July we went on a walk in Herritage Square with the lit up fountains and nice little pathways. It was awesome.. Just to be treated with so much respect was amazing.
I hate to cut it short but i have to run for now..
:)
