antiprincess

Do I know my boy or what? He just doesn't know how to disappoint me, God bless him.

Last night there were sparklers and a ring and the love of my life down on one knee. And now I am 24 and have everything I'll ever need in life. This is my happily ever after. How ironic, seeing as 2 years ago I didn't even believe in fairy tales.

I was a little nervous that my mom would be a little apprehensive when I told her, since I'm only, like, a month of being officially divorced, but she was absolutely overjoyed when I called her, which was really, really nice. I think one of her exact responses was "I'm so much happier for you than the first time you told me this."

And I am an emotional wreck today. In a good way, for the most part, if that makes sense. Writing that previous paragragh made me teary. And I want to listen to one of "our" songs, but I'm a little worried I'll start bawling. Our love and my good luck just overwhelm me.