Monthly Archives: March 2016

Drunk Words, Sober Thoughts

Sunday marked a year since Finn and I met, so we went out Saturday night to celebrate…

Well, aside from random barroom craziness, Finn got drunk.

When we got home, he stripped me down, and wouldn’t let me cover up. (As I’ve posted countless times before, I have ZERO self esteem.) I hate feeling exposed.

He went down my whole body, from my head to my feet, telling me the hows and whys of why he thought I am beautiful (in his eyes).

And…

I believed him. And while the highest compliment I can give myself is still “cute”, I believe I’m beautiful in his eyes.

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