Nine Plus

Friday, July 31, M and I hit the nine-month mark. Not bad for a single gal, eh?

Hitting the milestone got me thinking back to all the firsts, fun times, flinches, and other various marks in the path on this journey. There is not one time that largely outweighs the other because each stop along the way has had its own grace and its own memory.

When I started writing this blog I had huge commitment issues and only promised to write for a month. The day I started, I didn’t have M in my life and the journey was going to be solo. Within a month that changed, and the journey has become more and more intertwined with him, and I am nothing but happy about that.

My crystal ball doesn’t let me see into the future (thank goodness), and I certainly cannot predict what will happen. All I know is that for this day – and for every day for the past nine plus months – I have been and continue to be a very happy, joy-filled gal.