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Aug 08, 2011 22:57

I should be getting in bed right now, I will in just a few minutes but I wanted to write something in here at least, mark the beginning of a new journey--so to speak.

This weekend I'll be moving out for the first time. My own place, paying my own bills and working my own ass off for it. But not alone. honeyking, he'll be with me. Because he's who I plan on spending my forever with.

I'm sorry if I ever sound sappy here, but I'm a hopeless romantic at heart, no matter how hard I push people away or pretend not to be. He's my everything and all that I've ever wanted, I'm incredibly lucky to have him and even more excited to be living with him soon.

It's been hard for us, the past three years that we've been together. Being a same-sex couple is never easy. You get stared at, you get judged and frowned upon and sometimes you get too much attention--even when it's good.

My family doesn't like it, well. I shouldn't say family. It's my dad, really. And he's who I'm living with currently. My mom doesn't seem to mind and while my sister didn't like him for a while, she's warmed up to him again.

But there were times we could barely even get the chance to talk to each other. And even now it's hard to see one another and rarely ever when we need it most.

This is a huge step, in our lives... in our relationship.

Our little house, just for us, together. We're going to make it work and it's coming so soon.

Four more days. Just four more days. Work tomorrow, ten to five. Babysit the next day, nine to two, work after that, ten to five again... then, we're there.

♥ ♥ ♥

home, love

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