I've also realized I really have to work on better motivating myself to do things. Whether it's just a simple phone call to someone or cleaning the apartment to getting to the gym, (last time I went was probably April?....I think....that's horrible). I need to work on getting myself out from behind this computer and actually DOING things, things that make me happy. I was thinking about maybe getting back into baking, since I did it a lot when I lived with my dad. I really enjoyed making things for other people, and I'm not very crafty, so food was a natural choice. You can ask anyone about my Blondie brownies;) I just miss cooking in general and I wish I didn't have to work late so I could take the time and prep meals for the two of us.
I've been so focused on school and work that I've been in a lull for a long time and I don't know how to get out of it. It's like, right after the honeymoon in June I just went right back into my routine without really getting a chance to have everything sink in and enjoy it. It's like nothing even happened...and that's partially due to the fact that we've been together for so long that it just felt normal to be married and that nothing significant had occurred because we already felt it.
The one thing I hadn't thought of until now was our story, and how it corresponded to the story in "Beauty and the Beast." As an English student, soon-to-be teacher, I like to analyze and pick apart story elements and themes because that's what I do. The story, to me, symbolizes impressions, acceptance and that not everything is what it seems on the outside. "Don't judge a book by it's cover," comes to mind, (because she loved books, get it?). When I look back on how we met, it made sense to me because we didn't necessarily like each other at all. I thought he was an older, weird guy who sweat a lot and he just thought I was cute. There was absolutely NO intention of going further with our relationship.
So we were friends, mostly acquaintances, for quite awhile, until I went off to college, after I went through what could possibly be one of the worst summers of my life to date. He was there for me when no one else was, when he probably should have just let me be, but he didn't. We grew together and I think the beginning of our relationship wasn't perfect, but it worked out. There were times where he rescued me, in a way, from myself and things I would've done if it hadn't been for him stepping in and taking care of me, and for that I'm eternally grateful. I just thought that, even though the theme of the wedding was solely for my benefit and it wasn't exactly right from a visual standpoint, I realize now that it sort of fits perfectly for our relationship. I am in no way a product of Stockholm syndrome nor do I agree with bestiality, but I think the underlying message of the story holds true to our relationship, and I'm really happy about that. My prince is real <3
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