Today marks 90 days since the most amazing person came into my life. It was a fluke, if you're a skeptic, and the result of an amazing course of events set in motion long ago, if you're not.
There's been some pretty big highs and lows already - nothing normal and yet all things one might expect in the ebbs and flows of life. Re partnering so far has been easy, with the waves of effect of others seemingly whirling about us with a minimum of hard impact.
Its a romanticised view, some would say, and so early in the piece, rather unrealistic to be considering this as a smooth and easy path. There's some truth to that, but I stay true to my belief that the essence of a relationship should be easy even if the details of life are not (more about that here).
Which on occasion makes it all the more difficult not to rush headlong and tip the world on its side, just because it seems like the most logical path - and the most desirable.
There's days and days ahead that will require negotiation and planning, and plenty more that (I hope) will unfold easily and naturally. Today, I'm reminding myself that its time to be patient.