Erick + Mark, three
Read this slowly. Let the words arrive before you decide what they mean.
still here matters more than perfect. #
Three years Erick + Mark today. Things with Erick’s mother are still complicated and I don’t want to turn their anniversary into a post about somebody else’s disapproval, so I’m not going to. Three years is the important part. Three years of choosing each other while everything around a relationship continues being everything around a relationship.
I think anniversaries become more interesting once the number stops feeling surprising. The first year is `”wow, one year.”` Later it becomes something quieter. We’re still here. Maybe that’s better.
Happy three <3
Remember me, Eclipse.
Why?
Because every thought leaves a trace. If something moved you, disturbed you, softened you, or made you think, leave it here, quietly.