One of the last sunset photos I took in Arizona before moving back to the midwest. I didn't know that while I was rebuilding, I would meet the love of my life and end up moving to Texas for her. Over a year later and I'm still so grateful every day that she's in my life. I was twenty eight before I finally realized what made sense, and why everything before that didn't. 28. There is no timeline to follow, and you can only know when you know. You deserve to be loved and to give love, regardless of how that looks. Happy Pride month. :createwithpride: