Two years ago I was reckless.

I was busying myself with running around and making out with everyone that I set my eyes on. I was moving too quickly, forgetting to eat, and abusing my body with lack of sleep and constant motion. I went dancing every night. I got myself to a place where I didn’t care whether or not someone liked me back because I was too busy moving on to the next person I could find to waste some time with.

But, in the quiet moments, when I was home alone with the dust settling around me, I was busy writing lists of what my ideal mate looked like. I wrote excessively long lists, with detailed descriptions, and elaborate requirements for what my ideal relationship looked like.

I wrote without censoring, allowing myself to imagine what a relationship could look like, even if I had never experienced it before.

I wrote all of these dreams down and I tucked them away, rereading them before I fell asleep at night, allowing them to worm their way into my heart and subconscious.

Then one day, when I least expected it, I was provided with the answers to my elaborate list making. I found myself in the midst of a relationship that had characteristics unlike any that I’d ever experienced – a relationship that defied my every understanding of what relationships looked like. I found myself madly in love with someone who loved me back, for exactly who I am. I found a relationship devoid of everyday drama, passionate yelling and screaming. I found a relationships where the commitment was so inherent, the labels that were attached to it mattered little in comparison to the love that I felt mirrored back to me.

And, for the first time in my life, I let down all of my defenses.

I let someone in.

And I am so very grateful.

Happy two year anniversary C. I am so overwhelmingly grateful to have found you, you have made my life so much better, every single day. Thank you for finding me, and making me yours.

Thank you for asking me to marry you.

Thank you for allowing me to say yes again, every day, both with my words and my actions.

xoxox.

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Marzipan LOVES: August

August 31, 2010

This has been one WILD month. Suddenly, it seems as though everything in my live has skipped into overdrive and I’m overrun with ideas and apparently unconcerned with how I will be funding these ideas.  Also, if you’ve never been on Cape Cod in the summer, in August we basically become the epicenter of the East Coast, and most days, when I don’t have to be at work, I hide out in my apartment and dream about fall.

Last August, things were just starting to get kicked up a notch around here. It was the month that I moved myself from wordpress.com to a self hosted wordpress.org site [major personal accomplishment], and when I finally “came out” as a blogger to my family and friends via facebook. Both of these moments changed MM forever, and I am so excited that I had the courage to persevere through the anxiety that surrounded both of them. That said, there were some majorly kickass posts up last August, please allow yourself to scroll back in time and check them out:

Things I am incredibly, unbelievably grateful for this month:

  1. the kindness of strangers
  2. winning a tempur-pedic bed at blogher – stay tuned, because I won one to giveaway on MM!!
  3. steadily building the courage to release a major piece of writing to you guys
  4. notebooks with blank pages
  5. bonuses
  6. finally vacuuming the sand out of my car
  7. Madeline L’Engle’s Wind at the Door audio book
  8. COFFEE – how would I ever do it all without coffee?

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The Fat Tax

August 30, 2010

I linked it yesterday, but I felt that this topic deserved a little bit more discussion – did you all read MoPie’s post Nail Salon Charges $5 Fat Tax on Big Fat Deal? You should probably start there, but the distilled version is this: Michele Fontville was charged an additional $5 for her manicure at [...]

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Body Loving Blogosphere 08.29.10

August 29, 2010

Happy Sunday Marizpanlings!! How are you? Things (as always it seems) are INSANE here at the Marzipan Palace, as I attempt to pack up my life and ship myself up to Boston to start school. I already started a little bit of orientation, and it sure seems as though I have my work cut out [...]

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Ending Negative Self Talk

August 28, 2010

Now. This is a bit of a healthy living blogger hot topic BUT one that I have never addressed directly, though presumably one could infer by the content of my writing that I am firmly and staunchly against negative self talk. There are two major reasons for engaging in this type of behavior. Both are [...]

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