I'll start. For me, it's this girl. I'll call her L. I finally kissed her for the first time in almost 3 years on Valentine's day.
Backstory: I met her Sophomore year of high school. We became friends and I developed a terrible case of young love. I told her how I felt, and we dated for a few months at the end of 2015/beginning of 2016. She was the first girl I ever held hands with, ever kissed, all that sappy nonsense. We were best friends too, without a doubt. Unfortunately, some (pretty stupid) things got between us. Some stupid misunderstandings that we were bad at communicating to each other, and she was bad at opening up because of some shitty past experiences. It's a long story, but around March of 2016 I started dating another girl, who I'll call C, though L and I stayed pretty good friends.
That was bad news bears. It was fun for a while, but she was what I like to call "a piece of garbage". The relationship was awful. She was emotionally abusive, manipulative, and a cheater. That relationship lasted over two years. Way too long, for a lot of reasons. It sucked, a lot. But in early December of last year I finally got out of it.
L and I started talking to each other more and more again and I could tell there was something there still, so I asked her out on Valentine's day and we called it our "first date". But let me tell you, that girl is like Fort-fucking-Knox. She hadn't so much as kissed someone in the last 2.5 years. Hadn't been on a date. She's impossible to get close to for everyone except me apparently. I don't necessarily understand, but I'm certainly not complaining. Anyway, I took her to the restaurant where we were the first time I ever texted her, before we went to see a movie at the first theater we ever went to together.
On our first Valentine's day, my Grandma made us candlelight dinner and my Grandpa had taken a little home video. I dug through all his old SD cards, found the videos of our first Valentine's day, and put them on a flash drive for her. She also loves journaling, so I got her a handmade leather journal with our initials engraved on the front for us to put our bucket list items/things we want to do together in. I gave them to her to open before we went in to the movie. I don't think I've ever seen her smile as wide as she did when she opened them. I pulled my laptop out from under my seat, and put the flash drive in so we could watch the video (which she didn't even know existed). That was a little emotional, as my Grandma died just two days before Christmas last December, but I held it together. And then I finally fucking kissed her again after almost 3 fucking years. Jesus Christ DTF. I'm so fucking happy.
Also she's never seen Star Wars, so I'll get to see an honest reaction of her finding out that Vader is Luke's father. Which is a life experience that not many people get to have. And she likes Octavarium.
So what are you happy about? Did you just have your first child? Find out how good honey mustard Pringles are for the first time? Whatever it is, I want to know about it.