So, Maxwell and I broke up after I left for college in DC, and he returned to his in Florida. Since then, I’ve dated other guys, but I have yet to fall in love again. I’m not even sure that I was ever in love with Max. But that’s irrelevant. He gave me so much affection and loyalty, and I’ll always be thankful for that.
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I’ve waited for a long time for my Prince Charming. Now, I just want to savor every moment… enjoy every new experience with him and never take for granted this journey that we’re on together. I know there will come a time when things are more routine and the initial spell is broken. I’m ok with that. I just want to make the most of every moment we share… especially now when things are in that enchanted glow… the bubble that feels like Happily Ever After.
He received the postcard his “secret admirer” sent to him recently. Phase One is complete!
I wonder what I’ll call the phases when I run out of numbers.
I never want to take my boyfriend for granted and stop being romantic and spontaneous. I can’t write what I’m going to do; I know that my sweetheart reads my 43 Things account occasionally, and I want it to be a surprise.
Just trust me, this will be fun! I love that man so much, but I don’t think I remind him often enough.

