I usually don’t like to use public forums to talk about emotional things, but today is my anniversary with this nerd, so attention must be paid.
I love Kurt. This year past year alone he burnt through all his frequent flyer miles to take me to Japan, he stayed by my side from the minute I went into the hospital for my spinal surgery ‘til the minute I was released 12 hours later (and he got me a kitten to make me feel better post-surgery), he asked my father for my hand in marriage like a gentleman, he proposed to me on a cruise that he took me on for my birthday, he surprised me on Valentine’s Day with a trip to London (a lot of trips!), and many other awesome and adorable things I won’t list here.
Kurt is an incredibly loving guy. He’s a snuggler and hand holder. He won’t let me leave for work in the morning without kissing me goodbye at the door. I don’t know if I’ve ever told him this, but that’s the favorite part of my day, when he stands by the door, watching me walk away, and screams loud enough for the whole building to hear, “I LOVE YOU!!!” I act embarrassed when he does it, but really it makes me feel special.
I could keep gushing, but I’ll stop there. I love Kurt and I’m so, so lucky to have him in my life. I can’t wait for August.