17,531 hours.
730 days.
24 months.
2 years.
I am SO thankful that I have gotten to do life with my best friend for the past two years. As with any relationship there are arguments and petty fights, but there are endless hugs, kisses, laughs and memories. Not a day goes by that Michael doesn't make me laugh, sometimes cry from laughing so much and for that I am so grateful. 2 years ago I thought I was set in my hometown, set in my job for a few years and set being single, but boy was I wrong and I'm really glad I was. The past two years have been such an adventure, with 3 moves and two new cities. Michael has helped me overcome things and step way outside of my comfort zone, which at times frustrated me but I know he wants nothing more than to help me better myself. He has seen me at my lowest point and my highest and I can't imagine going through those situations with anyone else there to support me. His ability to get along with anyone and always see the good in people in something I strive to be one day. I love his passion for kayaking and his dedication to his job. Two years has seemed like a lifetime so I can't wait for more anniversaries and more years together with the one person who gets me more than anyone else.
I am the luckiest.
Happy two years, Michael...I love you!