Only a few days ago, we were at home shivering and contemplating whether wearing a beanie inside would be pushing it too far, and now suddenly spring has sprung from nowhere and we’re sweating through our winter woollies on the bus.
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I text David to tell him I’m so nervous about moving and marrying him that I wake at 4am every day, stomach churning. Even the dogs are still snoring. I’ve never been vulnerable like this with him before. I have always put on a brave face, leaving him to read about my insecurities later. But he surprises me by being incredibly supportive.