#100happydays: best parents

                      

Finding a note from your 'rents after they've gone back home may be the sweetest, most thoughtful thing ever. My parents are incredible. Amazing. Seriously perfect. Every single nano second of every single day I am so grateful and so thankful and so full of love for these two people that aren't just my parents, they really are my best friends. I love them bigger than all the galaxy times infinity....infinity times. I really am the luckiest girl in the world.

#100happydays: this love.

For reals, you guys. Two years ago I was SO happy to be in a relationship that I knew was a dead end. In fact, I sought out men based on their never-getting-hitched appeal. Enter this guy. He drives me bat shit crazy. He makes me want to pull out my hair and scream out at the top of my lungs. And he makes me the happiest effing lady on the planet. He gets me and I get him and we drive each other NUTS but he is my person. And I never thought I'd have a male-marry me-stuck with this guy for life sort of person. I wanted to die single. I loved being single and free and independent. Until this guy. I guess that's love. You don't know how great it is until it slaps you in the face by the recycle bin and you call your BFF and tell her "I think he's my Jason"...