Ah blogging, it’s one of my biggest passions in life. It’s my creative outlet, my biggest challenge, and something that keeps me motivated to keep creating and doing my own thing, however I’ve noticed lately that I’ve become overwhelmed with blog numbers. It’s my own fault really, when you’re surrounded by so many incredible bloggers who absolutely kill it everyday, I feel like I always need to continue to push the envelope. I’m my own worst creative enemy I guess.
There have been many epic love stories, however, in my own personal opinion, nothing compares to the epic love story that I happen to call my world. I’m not saying that it is an easy ride, it’s not filled with times where I just want some peace, but what I am saying is it is worth everything in my world. 5 years ago today my wonderful husband took me to the cinema, I had so many butterflies in my stomach, I was absolutely terrified to the point it got to 1:30pm and I wanted to cancel I was so nervous. Anyway, I finally left the house, met him at the park getting ready to walk to the train station, I literally had my head in my phone and tried to pretend that I wasn’t there or I wasn’t secretly looking out for him. Not so romantic, but honestly I couldn’t stop talking, seriously, I wouldn’t stop it was like word vomit, when I tried to think about what I was saying I just kept talking and talking.