So after these two distinct thoughts went through my head, what did I do? I reacted like a typical female. I looked him in the eyes and start bawling hysterically. Not one of my finer moments, I can say that. However, even amid the tears, the streaming mascara, the runny nose, my brain said one thing,"GO." There was no other choice.
Follow your heart. He is my heart. I have to go with him wherever he goes because my life wouldn't be the same without him. He enriches my life. He makes me smile and he makes me feel more loved and more taken care of than any man I have ever thought I loved.
So the girl who hates change, the one who has her whole life planned out before it happens is stepping into the unknown and I have to say I'm pretty excited. I've always played it safe, but this time I'm following my heart.