A year ago tonight Misty and I met. 

Our one year anniversary. We had morning sex. Napped. Had lunch. Gabbed on the phone. It has been a day filled with love.  

It’s been a wonderful, amazing, life changing time for me – this time with Misty/boy side. I am stronger, and softer all at the same time. My life is better with her/him in it. S/he empowers me, lifts me up, brings me joy and fucks me until I can’t see straight. 

I love her/him. Every girly bit and every boyish bit. Because it is *all* of those things that make her/him who s/he is. Every dirty, delicious, fun, smart, creative, sexy as fuck part. 

I look forward to seeing where life takes us, and the path we travel together. I type this with a giant, shmoopy smile on my face.