Out With The Old……

Today, for the first time since high school, I decided to replace some of the photos that I had on my picture collage wall in my room. Mainly because, well, too many of those pictures were of me with my ex-boyfriends…something that my lovely boyfriend (of three years, might I add…) probably got tired of seeing. It sounds pretty bad now that I think of it. I’ve been with the love of my life for three years and still had pictures of me with old boyfriends at prom, ring dance, in Europe, etc. Yeah…its about time I moved on, right? 😉 I replaced those pictures with ones of my best friends, my love, my family, and trips I’ve taken over the years. Much better.

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I can proudly say that now, my love is the guy in almost all of my pictures, give or take a few 🙂 But there are NO ex-boyfriends’ pictures hanging on my wall anymore. For the longest time, I kept them there solely for reminiscing on all the good times in my past. Truthfully, though, being in love has taught me to love the present most of all. I have had moments over the years where I’ve wanted to relive some of my past, but now, all I want to do is enjoy the moment, live in the present. I have to give some of that credit to the love of my life, for making every day worth smiling over and finding the smallest joys that end up making every single day perfect. That’s what love is all about. No matter what you’re going through on a day-to-day basis, knowing you have each other makes every single day worth living to the fullest. Something else I’ve noticed after three years of being in love…I’ve turned into a sappy romantic. ha. But that’s another story for another day……………….

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