While listening to my iPod for the first time in a long time, suddenly I missed singing. Especially singing with my church choir. It’s been what? About 3 years since I last sang for God and for my Catholic community. I miss it so much. And of course this isn’t the first time I’ve thought of them, it’s just this time is different. I miss singing even though I’m not all that great, I just miss singing because it makes me feel good. I plan on getting my passion for singing back. Once I get my life in a more settled position then I’ll be back.

He may not be my first, but he’s definitely the first to ever make me feel this way, to make me feel worth every millisecond of his everyday life, to make me feel beautiful no matter how I look or wear, and most of all, to make me feel so important to him. I don’t claim to be the “greatest” girlfriend out there because I do have my flaws. And I admit, I’m a lot to up with because of my crazy attitude. But despite all of that, he still loves me, for me. And that’s just a wonderful feeling to feel. There’s no one on this universe that I’d want to share this wonderful feeling with, but him.

I just can’t say this enough, I’m truly blessed and thankful to have him in my life, as my boyfriend.

The only man who knows me best, my boyfriend.

adriandejesus:

This is us.

Imperfect.

Thats why I love her. She embraces herself and most of all accepted me for who I am.

I love you Baby :)

I love you too! <333

Even though I’ve been in a few relationships before, it was nothing like this one. I wasn’t ready to let another in my life but he gave me reasons to let go and start over again with someone new, to start and end with him. He has given me the attention I wasn’t fully given, the care I longed for and the unconditional loving. Although he already has me, he never stops fighting for me..like they say “real men never stop trying to show their woman how much she means to him, even after he’s got her” and that’s what separates him from the others. I’m not lucky, I’m blessed ♥ 

Love isn’t about the amount of time you’ve been with the person, but the moments experienced together.

Why the wedding ring is worn on the fourth finger:

The Chinese give a beautiful explanation to this.

• The thumb represents your parents.
• The index finger represents your siblings.
• The middle finger represents yourself.
• The ring finger represents your life partner.
• The little finger/pinky represents your children.

Hold your hands together like the picture. Join your middle fingers back-to-back, and the remaining fingers tip-to-tip.

Now, try to separate your thumbs. They will separate because your parents are not destined to live with you forever. Rejoin your thumbs and separate your index fingers. They will separate because your siblings will have their own families and lead their own lives. Rejoin your index fingers and separate your little fingers/pinkies. They will separate because your children will grow up, get married, and settle down. Rejoin your little fingers/pinkies and try to separate your ring finger. They will not be able to separate because your life partner is meant to be with you throughout your entire life, through thick and thin.

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Photo Courtesy: strawberrytelle

noshamenovember:

I’m a 17 year old guy. This is important. Why? Because I’m not a virgin. And this kind of, well REALLY, sucks. You’re probably thinking something like “well, dude, you got LAID, man!” Yea, not the case. The problem is, it was with the wrong person. The only saving grace is I can’t really remember it. We had sex 4 times and I only really remember the rooms. A storage room, her room, my friend’s room, a shower. I guess it’s not a huge deal anymore, but it’s probably the single biggest life lesson I’ve ever learned, and I have told absolutely no one about this fear. A few friends know that we had sex, but these repercussions only exist in my head. I just gave it all up too soon. She was not the right person for me, and it’s forever felt like I let this person have a part of me, then they crumpled it up like paper, and handed it back. I’ve unfolded it and put it back since then, but the creases are still there. I’ve now met an amazing girl that I swear to God I’m going to marry one day, and I know I want to wait with her. Maybe this No Shame November project has inspired me to tell her all this, so that we can be prepared, and she can know a little more how much she means to me. I want to wait with her, because I want everything to be right. Not perfect, but right