I usually stray away from discussing anything in specific detail but after this weekend, I could care less. This is what I feel like blogging about tonight!
The end of 2009 was an absolute blur for me. A lot of shitty things happened and it felt like I was dragging my feet in order to just find a way to be happy. I started dating a couple of new people, not really putting much effort into anything in the event that I got hurt. I felt like one of them had some potential staying power, however he was in a similar situation that I was in, so we just kept it very casual. A hang out here. A movie there. Random BBM's.
And then one Sunday night it was like a lightbulb went off. And it was different. And I can honestly say without a doubt that I have not been this happy in months .. maybe years. It's open, it's honest, it's real, it's adult .. it's something you want when you didn't know you wanted it.
I am a fiercely independent person, and usually need what I like to call "personal time" -- basically a few hours (or a day) of time, by myself, just running errands or doing chores with no one to pay attention to. And for once, I don't really need or want this "personal time" because he isn't needy, or attention getting, or demanding. He let's me be me, bad or good, and it is fantastic.
God, I realize how much of a girl I sound like.
Anyway, I guess everything does happen for a reason. And as long as 'everything' never makes me frown, well .. I suppose it's okay to say that silly little quote every once in a while.

















