Happy 6 months to the one person who has not only listened to me every time I needed someone, who’s cuddled the shit out of me every time I demand it, who has given back what I put in, who has been my partner in crime, the one person who has given me a reason to smile when everything around me isn’t going so great, the one person who encourages me, who is willing to take a million pictures with me hahaha, who I can share my secrets and music taste with, who means the absolute world to me, who takes me on dates and tells me how great I look and how great I am 24/7. I know this probably seems like a typical “me” thing to write about it, but writing sometimes is key. I couldn’t be more grateful for having him in my life, I’m happy with the things he has taught me. I love you more than you know, and it feels so special being with not just anyone but with him in particular. I’m glad I survived long enough to be alive at the same time as him.