He finally remembered my birthday! After 4 years....he remembered it! And more over has been the most talkative the past few days. Sending messages just to see how I was doing this morning or asking if I had gotten over my cold. Yes...I got sick the day after my birthday.
We have been talking and playing...things are still rough being apart but its ok. I'm dealing with a lot on my plate...but God is good. I have been able to talk it out with a special someone. And it helps alot. Its funny how God repaired my veiw of her, and is shaping our relationship.
For my birthday, I got my tattoo...its beautiful. No where near as painful as I thought it would be. It was more annoying than anything. But its like a watercolor on my leg...I'm so happy I got it.

