The story of us.

I've had a strong urge to put words to the wonderful love story that I've been fortunate enough to experience with the love of my life. Love when we're young seem out of this world at times. Like a never ending battle. Some days it feels like the world is ending and the next day we're in the middle of genesis and the world is created again. But that's the beauty of it. The true beauty of love is the ups and downs. The I love you's embedded in the I hate you.

I've always been bad at showing affection towards my loved ones. But somehow the books always made everything fall in to place. The words of others helped me understand my own without putting actual words to it. That's what I'm trying to do here. The story might not be entertaining for others. This will be my own self growth experiment. I need to find back to the days when the love was the weakest but also the strongest.

I hope that one day when I'm standing at the top of the alter reading my vows to him he'll see everything I've seen all these years. Our story, but through my words, not only thoughts.

Thank you!

( Also please keep in mind that English is not my first language, and sometimes, well often the grammar may be off. Always remember to be kind and humble )