On this date last year I got asked to be a girlfriend, I had no clue where this relationship would take me.
I fell in love by the second week of dating him, he told me he loved me the third week. Yes it was fast but they say when you know, you know.
We spent 11 months together, but it felt like a lifetime. We went through a lot together; we fought, we made up, experienced tragedy, two winter storms, happy times, and a lot of parties. By the end of April he pearled me (in my sorority when a boy is serious about you he pearl's you, kinda like a promise ring).
In my mind I kept thinking this is the one, the man I want to spend my life with. The one I want to continue making life experiences with.
Little did I know when I got home from college in May that long distance and politics would get in between my goals and love for him.
When my future became apparent and what I set my mind to, I obviously consulted to him to see if his future matched mine. And it didn't. As the political announcements started to happen, politics became a huge central force in fights. Neither one of us wanted to compromise what we believed in, but you can't not talk about current events when they're going to affect both of your futures. He wants to work in a bank and stay close to Nashville. However I want to travel and explore and move far away and work in politics. There was problem number one.
Problem number two, we both believed in God, but different ideas of the Bible. I am a southern baptist, he is a methodist - well kinda. He didn't want to marry in my church. And me being stubborn, I didn't want to change what I wanted.
Problem number three was how we both wanted different styled families. He wanted one child, two at the most. I wanted two of my own, and opened my home for foster children and potentially adoption. He didn't want that.
Some couples can make it past all these problems, but to me they are big problems. I sat there and prayed and prayed that things would change and that God would show me clarity on my future with him. And God spoke. We broke up on June, 26, 2015.
It's funny how beautiful things can be put into your life, make you so extremely happy, but then so extremely confused and hurt because the one person you wanted, doesn't want the same thing. Life has a funny way of making things happen for you.
It's been one month since the break up, and I told myself I wasn't going to blog about it anymore, but there is just so much on my mind and so many things other women can learn from my story.
1. Never settle your dreams for a man
2. Never let him feel like you are less than beautiful
3. Speak up because your life matters
4. Don't feel bad about who YOU are
5. Praying does help when you need clarity
6. YOU are important
7. Don't change on the account of finding love
8. Men are temporary, but girlfriends and family are forever
9. Don't ignore your gut feeling
10. Being happy is never selfish
These 10 things are what I've learned when I went back and reflected on the past year of my life. He will always hold a place in my heart for how he made me fall in love, but he won't be the one for me.
You have your first love, which makes you feel over the moon and like you have the world in your hands. Then you have your second love, and that just magnifies everything, intensely. I can't wait to find a third love that will make me feel beautiful, more of a woman like my life isn't complete without him experiencing life with me. - But it is important for women to remember to love yourself, because that is the greatest romance you will experience in life. Being happy in your skin, with your heart on your sleeve. Let yourself fall madly in love with your soul that you are your greatest love story. That is where I am in life, finding my love story within me.
Until then, this will be my last blog about boys, about break up's. I am 20 years old and have a whole life to live, and I am not going to let a man define me and my dreams. I have so much life to live, and so many experience yet to be explored. I am ready for the next chapter in my life.
-M