18th October 2011 is one of the most important dates of my life. It’s the date that my boyfriend, Adam, and I started going out. Since then, he’s been absolutely everything to me. He lives a good couple of hours away, but we see each other almost every weekend. Sometimes, I miss him so badly it hurts, but when I see his smiling face every weekend, it reminds me that it is most definitely worth it. He’ll never not be worth it.
Fun fact: the very first time we met, he ran, literally ran, at me to hug me, and very almost knocked me off my feet. I’d love to have been an onlooker.