Letters and Sailors, Sailors and Letters

I make questionable romantic decisions.

In April of 2013 I met a guy at a party in my hotel room. It became an intense fling that couldn’t go anywhere for a variety of reasons… he already had a girl, he was going into the Navy, he’s eight years younger than me.

I’ve spent the last year pretty much crazy about him but trying to just be friends. Through the girl cheating on him. Through his breakup. Through him being with someone else. And now he’s at bootcamp and I’m writing him letters every day.

… And I’m still crazy about him. So I have decided to just… tell him. Put it all out there and see what happens.

I make questionable romantic decisions.

– m