One million miles away

This time last year, I was in Paris with Sean. Wow.. 12 months and what a difference. That feels like 2 lifetimes ago, or as the subject indicates.. one million miles away. Actually, this time last year our relationship was as good as it'd ever been, by far. I was actually starting to think I could be happy with Sean long-term. Who knew a month and a half later he'd tell me he'd fallen out of love with me after he met a co-worker in Indianapolis. I knew even then it was for the best, but I had no idea come May of this year, things would be so completely different. And even if someone had told me the outcome, I'd never have believed them. I mean.. get back in touch with DUSTIN, 7 years later, discover he's my best friend, we fall in love, and I'm packing to move to Arkansas to be with him. You have to be kidding me.

And I've never been happier, and I can't imagine it's possible to be more sure of something than I am of him.