England bound.

Ok, so I don't know anyone on this site. And I know you probably don't care about my life.

But I thought I'd share with you anyways.

8 days from now, I am indeed moving to England to live with my boyfriend of nearly 1 year.

He is the most amazing thing that's ever happened to me. He shone some light on my shit life, and for that, I'll be forever grateful.

You get all these couples, who write paragraphs about how much they love their partners, it gets tedious and repetitive IMO.

So I'm not going to do that. Simply because, there are no words to describe how I feel about Alex.

This is what love is.

We're going to Turkey for a fortnight in 11 days. It'll be my first real holiday, and we'll be celebrating one 1st year anniversary there.

Could it get any more perfect? I doubt it, very much so.

I am only 18, and yes, I know half of you will be like "OMGZ SHE TOO YOUNG TO KNOW WHAT LOVE IS LOLZ".

Well, you're wrong. I've got more life experience than most 40 year olds, this is what I want. All I want.

Moving down there does not only take me away from this shithole I call "home", away from my bastarding family, but it also gives me the opportunity to follow my heart and dreams.

I will be going to college for 2 years, then university for 3 years, hoping to become a fully qualified midwife. No, not hoping. I WILL become one. Nothing will ever stop me from getting what I want.

At one point, I doubted there was a God. I still find it hard to believe there is some big man living in the sky. But yeah, after 18 years of Hell, there must be something out there which has decided to give me a break, and allow me to turn my life around.

Alex is the one person I would die for, the only person I would also live for, he is my everything, and nothing will come between us. Ever.

End of rant.