ORD to ATL to MYR

Here we are. I write to you from ORD, Chicago O'Hare International Airport.

After successfully making myself through check in and security clearance, I now type amongst other passengers as we all patiently wait to aboard our flight.

Gate E9 is packed as passengers talk, scroll on their phones, eat, drink and sit.

We all sit. Patiently awaiting boarding.

This now being my second time in Chicago, I have officially fallen in love with the potential of the city.

Crazy part is that I have yet to see the actual Chicago city. I cannot tell you why, but each time we've attempted to go downtown, we've fallen asleep or overslept.

We? Well funny you should ask considering that I have FINALLY met the love of my life and I can't wait to live the rest of our life together. We're a match mate in heaven. He is the sole reason I want to be with someone 24-7. We are the greatest.

I mean of course, I'm an awesome individual, yet I truly feel complete, secure and loved, together. God he makes me feel so loved! Life together will be so amazing. I can hardly pace myself imagining so.

We met a few months ago in a Myrtle Beach night club. Since then we've been inseparable. Literally. From texts to DMs to calls to Facebook calls, more DMs, more texts, multiple daily Facebook calls to now flights. We've talked every day since then. I don't want another day to go by without talking to him and making his day. Seeing his smile. Touching his beard. Holding his hand. Kissing his lips. Hearing his voice. Feeling his warmth. He cherishes me the same way I do him. Our love exchange is impeccable. I never felt like I'd die for someone until I met him. At the same time, he is the reason I want us to live as long as possible.

I wish every living organism in this galaxy has a chance to experience a love like this.

Our story has begun. Maybe it has been written in a time well before us or continues to be written as we progress; nevertheless I absolutely love this person with all my being.

I've had my fair share of relationships but this man..

Woo this man...

He continues to heal, bless and open my being from within. He has and continues to dissect aspects of self that we both learn from. We are our truest selves with each other.

The beginning of any relationship is filled with bursts of passion, well intent and hope. Yet this relationship feels like home. It has felt like home from the moment we've met. There was a calm comfortability from the moment we both sat in each other's presence.

It's safe to say, we feel more than some type of way.

I'm off to my second flight. I'll be back in a hot flash...

I now sit in the Atlanta airport as I wait patiently for my flight to Myrtle Beach. I had a tall $10 Blue Moon at the Braves Grill Sports bar, which was conveniently located next door to my departure gate. To say I'm feeling nice is an understatement. Anyway, a couple who's been married for 39 years has sat next to me. I tell them about the couple who's been married for 89 years. I guess they have 50 more years to go! I wish them and all couples the best. I feel their love pouring into my seat as I type to you now. Gosh I love love.

Anywhoo, not much to write at the moment. Gate D8 is now boarding. 40,000ft here we come.

Always,

Jess