One Year

Hello friends!
Oh my gosh I can't even believe it. This is huge.

On May 3rd, 2015--while sitting in a dead car in the park--Tyler asked me to be his girlfriend. One year ago. Wow. This is the first time I've hit the year mark, could you tell?

One year. Two high school dances. Countless ice cream runs. Endless love.

Has anxiety been a problem in the past? Heck yes. But Tyler's been one of the most understanding, loving, affectionate people I've ever known. If I'm worrying, he holds my hand. If I'm shaking, he holds me. If I'm crying, he makes me laugh. And if I'm happy, he makes me laugh even harder.

He makes going on adventures so much easier. He makes me feel calm when I'm unsettled by trying new things. He makes my senior year way less stressful.

He deals with my crazy. He's handsome. And he's my very best friend.

I love you, babe-uh.

You make me feel so indescribably happy, and I thank you for making this year an amazing one. Happy anniversary.

-Lydia