1 Week

I can't believe two years ago, I wrote this, knowing I would only have 1 week left of being with Brady, and 2 of those days would be spent 2 hours away at school. I can't even express to you my feelings during that week. They're prolly the same as this last week for me. I was so anxious, I cried a lot, I really really didn't want Brady to leave me. We didn't talk much about him leaving, because it made the both of us sad.... but the very last day, I lost it. I felt so bad, but I couldn't pretend like it wasn't bothering me.

I can't believe this very day. Next week. My sweetheart will be flying home and arrive roughly around 10PM. So I pray his flights leave on time, and there aren't any delays. I want to say reality has hit me, but I'm sure it'll get worse the closer it gets. All I truly care about right now, is the fact that my boyfriend, comes home in just 1 week. I am extremely happy. It's my turn you guys. It's finally my turn... :')

In just 1 week...

This will happen again.

He'll be home.

AAAAHHHH.

Someone pinch me.