I have created this blog for use by Emily and I to share photos, videos and all sorts of other food and animal related links. We can stay in touch when one of us is, or both are, away from home and hopefully we won't feel so far apart. This is blog is not aimed at friends, family or anyone else, but if you have stumbled across our (ongoing) adventure we very much hope you enjoy reading about it.
Sunday, 23 September 2012
Wednesday, 19 September 2012
Sunday, 16 September 2012
Thursday, 13 September 2012
Wednesday, 12 September 2012
Sunday, 9 September 2012
Saturday, 8 September 2012
Friday, 7 September 2012
It's 04:18. I'm miserable, we're fighting and I haven't heard from you all night and I've spent the last 2 hours ringing your phone. No answer. I'm so scared something has happened to you.
This will be the most miserable night. I have to be up in 3 hours but I won't sleep.
I want you here. I need you to tell me it'll be ok and kiss me and hug me.
I feel so sick and scared and empty and alone and horrible.
This will be the most miserable night. I have to be up in 3 hours but I won't sleep.
I want you here. I need you to tell me it'll be ok and kiss me and hug me.
I feel so sick and scared and empty and alone and horrible.
Thursday, 6 September 2012
Wednesday, 5 September 2012
I love us!
I love our kisses, the quick ones, the sexy ones, the long passionate ones after sex, the sad ones when we're clinging on knowing there's a goodbye!
I love our embraces, safe in your arms, lying in bed, or sitting in our armchair or just out for a walk or when I greet you at the door in grans.
I love our chats, our brief "I'll be at yours in a minute", our long skype ones, our driving home in the dark chats about life and people we know, our planning, our revealing of secrets, even our horrible upsetting fights where we talk endlessly for hours trying to fix it-and always do! It's because we talk that we do.
I love our mutual friends, our ability to be independent too and have our own lives and universities. I love how we still mash it all together though and include eachother because we wouldn't want the other not to be a part of it!
I love our families, how we mold perfectly into each others, how they get along individually, how we interact with them.
I love how we can talk about babies and houses and commitment with not a flinch nor a bat of an eyelid or a fear KNOWING that it won't be premature and that when it all happens in good time, it will be spectacular.
I love that we trust. I trust you to always love me and listen to me and try to understand where I come from. I love that when I get upset and angry at you, you don't swat me away, you listen and even in your silence, I know you're going to accept what I am upset about and you will try! And I love that I will always apologise when i'm wrong and I will always try for you too! Try to understand, try to appreciate and try to accept even if it perplexed me!
I love that we have all this promise! We have years to go and places to see, dreams to attempt! Pain to feel, bad times to overcome.
Most of all I love that it's you. That we met in the ugliest of boring suburbia. That I found you when my heart was broken and you fixed me and made me stronger. You made me, me. And you continue to do it! I am most definitely myself with you! And you are yourself with me.
No secrets, just honest to god love and friendship that would baffle even the greatest minds and authors to translate into art! xxxxxxx
I love our kisses, the quick ones, the sexy ones, the long passionate ones after sex, the sad ones when we're clinging on knowing there's a goodbye!
I love our embraces, safe in your arms, lying in bed, or sitting in our armchair or just out for a walk or when I greet you at the door in grans.
I love our chats, our brief "I'll be at yours in a minute", our long skype ones, our driving home in the dark chats about life and people we know, our planning, our revealing of secrets, even our horrible upsetting fights where we talk endlessly for hours trying to fix it-and always do! It's because we talk that we do.
I love our mutual friends, our ability to be independent too and have our own lives and universities. I love how we still mash it all together though and include eachother because we wouldn't want the other not to be a part of it!
I love our families, how we mold perfectly into each others, how they get along individually, how we interact with them.
I love how we can talk about babies and houses and commitment with not a flinch nor a bat of an eyelid or a fear KNOWING that it won't be premature and that when it all happens in good time, it will be spectacular.
I love that we trust. I trust you to always love me and listen to me and try to understand where I come from. I love that when I get upset and angry at you, you don't swat me away, you listen and even in your silence, I know you're going to accept what I am upset about and you will try! And I love that I will always apologise when i'm wrong and I will always try for you too! Try to understand, try to appreciate and try to accept even if it perplexed me!
I love that we have all this promise! We have years to go and places to see, dreams to attempt! Pain to feel, bad times to overcome.
Most of all I love that it's you. That we met in the ugliest of boring suburbia. That I found you when my heart was broken and you fixed me and made me stronger. You made me, me. And you continue to do it! I am most definitely myself with you! And you are yourself with me.
No secrets, just honest to god love and friendship that would baffle even the greatest minds and authors to translate into art! xxxxxxx
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