Your current relationship. If single, discuss how single life is.
I don't know if I should give a disclaimer or anything, but I'm going to be completely candid without divulging anything that may cross the line. I'm not trying to be sappy, I'm trying to be honest so I can reflect upon my relationship as a whole and not just how things are going at this particular moment. He knows who he is, and if he happens to see it - great! I have nothing to hide, but when it comes to this aspect of my life, it's not something I'm usually fully prepared to talk about. I love that I'm in love, I love that I have someone that loves me! Sadly, I rarely get to talk fully about my relationship, so this may be a long, rough post.
Yes! Aylin has a boyfriend!
My relationship is teaching me a lot about what it really means to love another person and about life, in general. Being with him has changed me, no doubt. Prior to meeting him, and maybe even a little bit still now, I was/am fiercely independent. In my high school and early college years, I'd never managed to get myself into a serious commitment with anyone. The reasons behind this is another story for another time, but basically, after so long of being alone, I'd scrapped being the damsel just waiting for a guy. Instead, I decided that if no one was going to love me, then I'd support myself and depend on myself. As time passed, I became more adamant about not needing anyone else to provide me happiness. My pride and favorite attribute was my strength and ability to be self sufficient, and even now, it still is. Just to a different extent.
I knew I'd have him in my life in some way, shape or form when I first saw him. I will forever brag and be proud to say that I called dibs on him when I laid eyes on him. Yes, I think he's gorgeous and I'm physically attracted to him, but I had an additional sense that he'd be playing a part in my life.
Woman's intuition, maybe?
He didn't know it at first. It took him longer to figure it out, but I'd say it was definitely worth the wait and the ups and downs. He's my best friend. My partner. He makes up my happiest memories, has been the center of my favorite dreams, and the person I want to have by my side through each stage of my life. I want him to be a part of my future. Sure, needing someone sounds nice, but to me, wanting someone is on a different level. I choose to have him despite the fact that there are over two-freaking-thousand miles between us. (That's right, long distance relationship, baby.) If it were to ever end between us, I know I would survive, but when I'm with him, it's like living on a whole new level for me. I've learned to cherish the little things and never take a moment for granted. The mundane with him has become extraordinary to me. Vibrant, is also a good way to describe it, but it still does so little justice to describe my world since he's been in it.
I'm more of everything now.
Happier, excited, electrified, anxious, obnoxious, confused, confident, brave, afraid, angry, sad -- all of it. I feel all of these intense emotions because of him, and half the time it's still out of my norm. Being so far apart and not having his closeness for months at a time makes me feel both strong and completely devastated. He's my greatest pleasure, and my worst pain. But that's completely okay, because both of those feelings mean that I'm more alive than I ever have been. And I want to keep feeling those things because, to me, it means that I have something great. From thousands of miles away, he contributes to me. I haven't lost anything because of him, I've gained. I've become someone I'm even more proud of.
Now, now. I don't just love him because of what he's done to and for me. I was lucky enough to nab a cute boy with a personality. He's smart, he's a hard worker, he plays video games AND watches anime (way more than me, I might add), he's supportive, creative, interested -- despite what he may think, he's amazing. There's been no time where he's tried to change me, or gotten upset because of some habit I have. Everyone in the world is a little weird, and he accepts my weirdness. He also accepts all my flaws, and is there for me when I'm feeling insecure or out of myself (he even tries if he's playing video games!). If there's a problem I can't work through, he just listens and that works for me. I'm not often listened to, so I need it more than I think.
My relationship is both the greatest and hardest part of my life, but I've been smitten by the same man for nearly three years.
So, there you go, people on the internet.
Kisses, love and all that junk.
- Aylin