09/02/2025
Life is busy, ever-changing, and constantly moving. Some days, my body feels sore—not because I’m weak, but because I need rest. Other days, my mind feels scattered—not because I’m forgetful, but because stress is weighing on me. And when I’m bursting with energy and ideas? Let’s embrace it, because next week might bring a different rhythm.
There’s a flow to me, a cycle, a pattern—sometimes predictable, sometimes not. But it’s not a mystery; it’s a language. One that speaks through my body, my moods, and my energy shifts. I don’t need fixing. I don’t need questioning. I just need understanding.
And you, my love, you do understand. You see me in all my phases—when I’m thriving, when I’m quiet, when I need space, and when I need you close. You don’t just hear my words—you read the unspoken ones too. You move with me through the ever-changing pace of life, standing by my side through every shift.
I get to marry you soon. You. The man who knows my way, who makes me feel seen, who never asks me to be anything other than myself. That’s the greatest gift, and I don’t take it for granted.
So here’s to us—navigating the busy days, the quiet moments, and everything in between. Forever rolling with the rhythm of life, together. .a.b_85_
