Monday, 30 July 2012


What an incredible two weeks. 14 days of fun, laughter, memories, friends and the time of my life. Loved. It.

I remember exactly how I felt this time two years ago - home from the same camp, with the same group of friends. I was distraught to be home. I was facing reality... I'd just been dumped and the thought of picking myself up and starting all over again was exhausting.

This time around, I came home with the man I met there two years ago. I remember hugging him goodbye in 2010. A friendly hug for a guy I had flirted with - and that was all. I couldn't concentrate on anything else other than feeling sorry for myself. However, within the space of a few weeks and only by texting me - he'd made me laugh and smile more than I could imagine. Two years later and he's still making me smile more than anyone I have ever met.

I'm a very lucky girl.

1 comment:

  1. Awwww. I'm very happy for you. And I'm sure he loves you whether you lose that extra few pounds or not.


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