rekomuse

I am feeling hella lucky today to have so much love in my life. I don’t know why I attempted to skirt/avoid it for so long. I guess there is a difference between being independent and putting people at a distance. Yesterday an old lover turned best friend spent their day getting me high, giving me cold meds and going on McDonalds runs for me because I was out of commission with a sinus infection. They proceeded to spend the day watching Ally McBeal with me even though the cold meds just kept making me fall asleep. The man is coming home on his brief break between class and work to bring me Neosporin, soup and “just to see [me]”. What did I ever do to deserve all this?!