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I find myself glad that my family (mostly my parents) don't read my LJ

I feel like I ought to be journaling more, because years from now I'm going to want to remember all this, but I feel so little like journaling.

I always thought it was cliché to say "I never knew I could feel this way," but really, I never knew I could feel this way.

It's nice to have all these romantic thoughts and for them to actually be ABOUT someone.

Things are actually getting serious. We're discussing things like spending holidays with each other's families.

Six months ago I'd never heard of him. It's so crazy to think that I thought I'd always be alone; crazy to realize how quickly everything fell into place now that it's right.

And it IS right. It's so right. I don't want to say that I wish I'd met him sooner--I don't think it would have worked any sooner, I had to make a couple of mistakes and learn some lessons--but I certainly wish/hope/am pretty sure I'll never have to live without him.