Every storm runs out of rain. This is super cheesy. I know it is cheesy because I got it from a song. But my life has been one big storm lately. I have no money, my car is breaking down (but its a Chrysler Sebring so that is expected), I live in a...ok well my apartment isn't that bad but its really not ideal, my relationship...well my relationship is a few things. Let me start off that last part by saying that I love my boyfriend very much. He is the person I want to be with. I feel safe with him, and not the boring kind of safe, but the kind of safe where I wake up in the morning and smile and think 'In years I know I will still be smiling about this man'. But the issue there is that I am bored. And not with him because believe me, there is nothing to be bored about. I know that one day it wont be bored. But it is both of our faults, we are in a very weird place.
Let me explain. My boyfriend and I have been together since we were in high school. Basically our senior prom. And back then, we were exciting. Everything was new. Every kiss was electric. Every time he walked in the same room of me I would smile and all of the sudden feel shy. I can still remember our first kiss. We met playing volleyball with friends, we had the typical high school flirting. Well I did at least. He was kind of clueless. But in an adorable way. I was a tornado back then. My best friend says I still am. She was the first person to ever call me that. The funny thing is that most people would be really upset being called that. But me personally, I take it as a challenge. You see a tornado is something that comes in once in a while, everyone fears it, it fucks shit up, and yet when it is over everything rebuilds better and stronger until one day those tornadoes don't even effect hardly anything anymore. It mother natures way of making things stronger. I like to make things stronger. Sometimes I accidentally mess up while doing it. But my intentions are good. Anyway I went off track...my first kiss with my boyfriend. Anyways he was so nervous. I could tell. No girl had ever been as forward with him as I was. But that was my style. Like I said, I was a tornado. Ever since I was in middle school and walked right up to this really cute guy at a track meet and told him that he was a really cute guy and my friends and I had been staring at him for about a solid 45 minutes from across the track. So I did what I did best. I told my boyfriend that I thought he was "kinda cute" I think were the exact words. He blushed. Then I "stole" his money clip. I hung it on my pants pocket where he couldn't see it. We got closer and closer until finally I lifted my chin to basically tell him he could kiss me. Luckily he wasn't totally clueless and got the hint. And there we stood in the In and Out parking lot, making out for the first time against the door of his truck. When I finally pulled away I left him hanging claiming that I needed to get home. As I sauntered away (yes I actually sauntered) I told him "call me sometime". Ok so not only was I a tornado, but I knew it and I loved it. But for the first time I thought that my reign would come to an end and I was falling in like. It only took about 4 months after that to fall in love. That was about 6 years ago now. I can still remember how he made me feel back then and from time to time now I can still get flashes of it. But alot of the time is more practiced and rehearsed. I want him to sweep me off my feet again. And that is why I know it is still meant to be, how I know that he is still the man I love. Because I don't say "I want to be swept off my feet", I say "I want HIM to sweep me off my feet"
But back to my storm. My relationship is currently the easiest thing in the world. It wasn't for a while but that isn't my issue right now. I don't even know what my issue is. It's not my man, and I currently have a dream job...
Let me explain my job...I am a wedding planner. I make dreams come true. It's exactly what I wanted to do all of my life. Not the money I want to make but that will come eventually. You have to walk before you can run. I understand that but without money I am lost. I have problems with money. As soon as I have some its gone. I wish I could save some I really do. I just don't know how.
Anyways I have bored you enough for now with my problems. I am working on myself. And I know if I put it down on paper (or on the internet) then it is not on my head and I can finally move on.
Every storm runs out of rain. Lately my life has been a down poor. I usually love rain, I sit outside on my patio with a glass of wine and listen to the rain slap the ground. I think about a time when things that are important today were not as important. But in life rain is not always good. But its true, every storm does eventually run out of rain. Grey skies turn back to blue. And a new day start. So I hold my head up and figure out a way to dry everything out.
Every storm runs out of rain.