Today is my last day of work!
Sometimes, life demands drastic measures even if you have no net to fall onto. Leaving my job is one of those measures. I have no other work lined up, no nibbles on my resume, no real plan from today on.
But I'm excited. I'm excited for new opportunities. I'm excited that A and I are finally take steps to put ourselves, and our relationship, first. That we are (finally!) doing things that will make us happy, even if these things don't make sense to anyone but us. Sure, it's terrifying. We know what our "end game" is, but have no idea what the getting there is going to look like. But somehow, that just doesn't matter anymore. What matters is getting through it, and getting through it together.
And we will. Of that I have no doubt.
Me and my love, on our third anniversary.
