looking at the world from the bottom of a well

i got home last night after deciding all day that he was starting to lose feelings for me and he was all cuddly and sweet and goofy. we were standing in my room and goofing off and out of nowhere, he says,

"so i told my parents about us today"

and my jaw pretty much dropped. that's a HUGE deal. i asked him what they said and he said they were cool with it, (since we're moving together blah blah blah) and he said his mom pretty much had already figured it out.

he also said that she wants grandkids, which was kind of wierd but even so, i'm so relieved and happy they know.

so we spent a lovely night cuddling and laughing and being sweet

and it ended with frustration and crying. moreso with issues "down there"

we talked a little about it this morning and i think we're fine. but i hate this up and down.

but for now im going to focus on how happy i am his parents know and the fact that he told them on his own. :)