Dear Tyreill,
I can hardly believe we've spent eight months together. I feel like we've been together much longer than that. You and I have been through so much. It's made clearer and clearer to me each day that you are the one for me. Even though I know this is true, sometimes I get scared that it's all in my head. Sometimes the idea of you proposing terrifies me. I can't exactly put in to words why, but basically it's because it's final. It means you want me forever and actually having that ring that says forever gives the decision more weight. Obviously I'm going to say yes. But there is that fear that the past will repeat itself.
Wow. I really wanted this to be a sweet happy eight months letter. Turned out kinda sad. I'm sorry. Let's fix that.
I love you so much darling. I can't stop saying it because it's truer everyday. You are so good for me. I feel so alive when I'm with you. I feel like life is right when I'm with you. No other person on the planet has ever made me feel this way. Tyreill, I want you and only you for the rest of my life. Thank you for sharing the last eight months with me. Thank you for sharing your life with me. Thank you for being real with me. Thank you for being you. I can't wait to share the rest of my life with you as your wife. I love you I love you I love you Tyreill Kaleb Dock.
Yours till the sun refuses to shine,
Jeanna








