*If you haven’t yet read Part 1, go right ahead. I’ll wait. I was laying in bed in some stage of undress with the boy I’d been seeing for about two months. I really liked him. Really really. He was sweet and handsome and ambitious and smart, and he called when he said he would. I mean, the fact that he called at all was a welcome novelty, and so my highest hopes were impossible to ignore no matter how hard I tried to temper them.
“Let’s forgive ourselves for not being “marriage material.” - this is so perfectly said. Needed that.
She does it again...
Yeah, Haley! Preach girl! Only when we let go do we find what we're looking for.
Nice work!!