My new beau left this morning to drive back to OH, and I am so sad. As nervous as I was before our first date on Sunday, the moment he walked through my door all nervousness and anxiety was gone. I hope to always hold on to that memory of him walking through my door. It was one of the best moments I had all week (and all year in the love department).
Our week went by so quickly--almost too quickly. We had so many wonderful moments. Having him back here made me realize how much I had missed him when he's gone.
As the thunder rolls outside mimicking the emotions inside, I smile when I think of this past week and try not to focus on missing him too much. I hope to visit him soon in OH and continue on this exciting, scary, wonderful, beautiful adventure together.