Happy 4th

Steve and I celebrated our 4th anniversary of meeting this past weekend. For those who don't know, we met on match.com. I don't remember how long we emailed and talked on the phone before we actually met, but I don't think it was long. We met at the local Applebees. We got there at 7 and were still there at 11. The waitress kept coming over to see if we needed anything. Luckily they were not crowded. When I told her this was our first date she said "I know". She must have seen a lot of first dates. Anyway, I think we both knew we wanted to continue seeing the other.
I took him to my dad's for Christmas eve and I met his family for February birthdays. By March, we were talking about moving in together and we did at the end of June. I never thought I could feel so sure about something. I've lived with 2 other guys and they did not turn out well. And looking back, I knew from the beginning that they wouldn't. But with Steve, it was totally different. I had absolutely no doubts. And I have had no doubts in the four years we've been together. People always say that I must love it when he goes away for scouts, but I hate it. I really miss him. I can't imagine a better fit than I have with him.