I sent this photo to Travis and told him I was a menace in 2018, and he sent this photo of him on 2018 as a response.
We truly did meet each other at the perfect time.
"I don't just love you on your good days," he said yesterday. "I love you every day. And I'm going to tell you about it every day for the rest of my life."
I sent him the symptoms of BPD because I'd read that people can go "into remission." I am not sure I can say that's true for me yet, but he agreed that I am so much healthier than I was even back when he met me.
Part of that is thanks to him, but even more of it is thanks to me. I really did work so hard for every bit of this.
"You deserve to be loved," he said. "I'm just thankful to be the one who gets to do it."
Oh, Universe. I am just astonished sometimes.













