Right now it is midnight; the end of July 1st.
The day that marked exactly 6 months since my boyfriend and I got back together.
Around this time last year, we were on the cusp of breaking up...and then did (July 6th to be precise). That was our 6 month anniversary but we never quite made it because the relationship was ended that afternoon.
This year we actually bloody well made it!!!!!!!
We made it and we're still pretty much ok (bit of a silly argument earlier, but pizza and Family Guy solved that one).
It's not been made a big deal of, it was just mentioned in conversation earlier. I said something along the lines of "Happy six months...now, if you're planning to dump me again then do it before Eastenders starts please."
That got a giggle, then we both fell asleep for a bit. Diddums.
I'm hoping it carries on this way. We've both worked pretty damn hard to keep it working this time around and it seems to be paying off. I'm not saying that everything is perfect or that something bad won't happen, it's just not hanging over like a big grey cloud this time around.
Here's two a few, if not another 6, months more :o)
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