I cant believe it was the 23rd August that he came back, its nearly a month passed already. There is always a countdown, till he comes here or I go there. 18 Days to go until I see him again, seems so far away and yet I look in my social calandar and see that I dont hardly have space to wash my smalls. At least when I am busy I am not alone and thinking about how much I miss him.
Aside from the fact that Mum knew he was staying for the past few weeks and the fact that we have been a couple since 2003, Mum & Dad knew nothing of him. Sue had met him, Fanny has, all of my friends, naturally, know him. But its not something I have ever been used to talking to them about. I came out to them after I had my first Boyfriend but after that I moved to London. It just seemed to make sense to keep my London life to London. But now, now that everything is so serious, I decided that it was time to tell them. Sent them some pictures and just told them how long it had all been, how he had been away on a cruise ship working and how much we are in love. I took the chickens route, I Emailed them. Am I really bad? I find that when I have something I really need to tell my parents its often easier to write to them as you can tell the whole story before a reply comes your way.
In the mean time, 18 Days baby, 18 long days!
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