January 14th 2020
I think I finally met someone who might make the cut for me.
He’s charming, sweet, charismatic, the total package.
Everything seems like it was just meant to be.
How we met at the bar a few weeks ago, while I was out with some girls from work was straight out of a Hallmark movie.
We spent the entire night talking and before I knew what I was doing.
I gave him my number. That was almost three weeks ago and I’ve been living a fantasy ever since.
He, Craig, has sent flowers to the clinic multiple times a week just to show how much he misses me.
On several occasions, he's even surprised me with lunch—not just from my favorite restaurants, but with the specific dishes I've mentioned I love most. He doesn’t even think it’s weird that I stand firm in my belief that pineapple belongs on pizza or that my favorite salad dressing is blue cheese.
In so many ways, Craig is the exact man I’ve been looking for.
He’s upfront about how he feels about me too.
He’s told me that he’s never met anyone who understands him like I do and has already said he could really see a future for us—something he’s never felt with anyone else.
Even though he’s a bit older than I am, he still has a wonderful sense of humor, and not a day goes by where he doesn’t make me laugh or feel special.
Tonight, he is taking me to go see the new Insidious movie that’s in theaters, even though he said he usually doesn’t like horror movies, he doesn’t mind watching them with me to make me happy.
It’s only been a few weeks, but I really think he could be one that sticks around.