My my my, how things can change in a year.
A year ago today, I spent most of the day texting back and forth with a boy, the second day I’d spent most of the day texting him. With flutters in my stomach, I texted this boy and said I was planning on going to an appointment after work, and then I was going to Joe’s KC BBQ. It was more of a statement than a request for a date, but he agreed to meet me later that evening.
After a delicious dinner and 3 hours of talking, we agreed to meet again on the weekend, to see a movie. Once the movie was over, we spent another 3-4 hours talking and walking and sharing gelato. We waited 3 or 4 days before seeing each other again, and from then on, spent nearly every evening together. We watched a baseball game together, having calzones at Grinders, and shared our first kiss. We had our first run together a week and a half after we met. He waited for AAA with me when I locked my keys in my car.
We talked and talked and talked. For two relatively quiet and introverted people, we talked a lot. Sometime between that first run together and our first 5k together at the end of July, I knew that this boy was something else, and that our relationship was different. We hadn’t even quite been together for 2 months when I knew our relationship was going somewhere. We told each other we loved each other, and I felt it in every bone of my body.
Before we knew it, the holidays were upon us. I invited him to Hays for Thanksgiving, and then we planned for me to fly to Detroit after Christmas for the New Year. We spent 12+ hours driving home on New Years Day, including stopping in Indiana to run, singing and laughing and listening to books on CD, and meeting Chris’ best friends on the way home. 6 days later, on the 6 month anniversary of our meeting, Chris dropped down to one knee and asked me to marry him. The half year whirlwind of our lives together was just truly starting as I said yes.
Now, 6 months later, we are well on our way to planning our wedding, we just moved in to our new townhome together, and we’ve built our lives around each other. All of this in just a year. It feels like so much longer than a year, it’s been a lifetime lived in this year, and I can’t wait for many more years to come. I honestly couldn’t be any happier than I am with Chris.
4 months from yesterday, we’ll say “I do,” and in 4 months, exactly 16 months after I met that boy at Joe’s KC, we’ll wake up and for the first morning of the rest of our lives, we’ll be husband and wife.
Happy 1st year anniversary, my forever love.