The Next Step
Sometimes two people meet each other and they think the other one’s special.
So special, that they’re a little weird.
But then they realize that person’s weirdness is similar to their own.
And they start to like that person.
They start dating.
And experience a lot of ups and downs, getting to know each other’s likes and dislikes.
They fall in love.
And experience big moments together.
After more than two and a half years, they find themselves ready for change. Ready to move into the adult world…together.
This weekend, Dustin moved in.
To my apartment.
So now it’s our apartment.
We live in the same city, under the same roof, but doing our own thing.
And I couldn’t be happier. Sure, there will be some trying times. Adjustments need to be made and it’ll take time for both of us to get used to our new environment. But I kinda sorta really love this guy, and I’m willing to test the waters as long as he’s nearby.
Have you ever moved in with a significant other? Any words of advice?