"I'm selfish, impatient and a little insecure. I make mistakes, I am out of control and at times hard to handle. But if you can't handle me at my worst, then you sure as hell don't deserve me at my best." - Marilyn Monroe Taking the time to love the opposite sex is, blissful, delightful, and challenging. You're putting someone else before you, making sure they are happy, giving them your full trust, and loving them no matter what. Today, I would like to honor my boyfriend, Cole is always in good spirits, making people laugh, finding the positive in negative situations, and his smile brightens up a room. He has been by my side no matter what, and he is such a smart, hard-working kid. I do not remember a time where Cole has been in the dumps,
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Yeah, that is where I first met Cole, I walked up to him by the computers with my snarly hair and buck teeth. "hey do you have facebook? You should add me!" I yelled at him, "oh and your mom does my hair!" I don't know about you, but that sounds very heart stopping. I started to hang out with Cole around tulip festival last year, we were very close friends and we hung out a lot during the summer. We both decided to start dating, because it was quite obvious that we had the hots for one another. In the beginning of our relationship, I was not so sure about it, I was very close-minded and not open to talking about anything. I did not treat Cole like he deserved to be treated, I was very mean to him, I played with his emotions way too much. I broke up with him when things went wrong, I did not give him the chance to voice his opinion or thoughts. As we both look back on those times, we both agreed that we never communicated appropriately, didn't respect each other, and we never took the time to realize that dating isn't about the idea of a relationship and liking the attention. I broke up with him a lot, but when we weren't together, we were still communicating, we bothered each other, I knew it was meant to
Yeah, that is where I first met Cole, I walked up to him by the computers with my snarly hair and buck teeth. "hey do you have facebook? You should add me!" I yelled at him, "oh and your mom does my hair!" I don't know about you, but that sounds very heart stopping. I started to hang out with Cole around tulip festival last year, we were very close friends and we hung out a lot during the summer. We both decided to start dating, because it was quite obvious that we had the hots for one another. In the beginning of our relationship, I was not so sure about it, I was very close-minded and not open to talking about anything. I did not treat Cole like he deserved to be treated, I was very mean to him, I played with his emotions way too much. I broke up with him when things went wrong, I did not give him the chance to voice his opinion or thoughts. As we both look back on those times, we both agreed that we never communicated appropriately, didn't respect each other, and we never took the time to realize that dating isn't about the idea of a relationship and liking the attention. I broke up with him a lot, but when we weren't together, we were still communicating, we bothered each other, I knew it was meant to