If one person is a food snob who must intricately research and plan every meal, and the other is…not…there will be fights every day. Pardon—there will be three fights a day for every meal. One is starving and just wants to eat what’s nearby while the other insists on driving thirty minutes to the Michelin star restaurant.
Guess what? Planes are noisy. You may get those teens to talk a bit quieter or that one person to stop their baby from crying but you’ll still be in a confined space with hundreds of people and some very loud engines. Let it go.
You know how it goes.
Some say you don’t know if you can marry someone until you’ve lived with them. Others say you don’t really know someone until you’ve been together for X amount of years. I say you can tell a lot about whether or not you can spend your life with your boyfriend based on how things go […]
You’re imaging breakfast in an over-fluffed bed, looking over a clear blue ocean. You looking effortlessly beautiful five minutes after waking up. The reality is, there’s a lot that leads up to that moment, if you ever get there.
I’ve been in some bad relationships—some I would even call toxic. And then I’ve been in some fully functioning, happy and healthy ones. And the major differences I saw between the two were these: